Drawing’s from Different Perspectives.

When I was first given my drawing of part of the library it was just a drawing of a sign. I decided that I would re-draw the sign but try and do it the same, a copy, just as books in the library are the same if they are a copy of the same book. This shows that even the library signs are in unison just like copies of books.

The original drawing.
The original drawing.

For my third perspective I was thinking about food and how the library and food have a relationship. I know that our library only has food zones. You cannot eat near the books or the computers. This made me start to think about how we need food to enable us to be productive and mentally access the information within the book to enhance our knowledge. So my idea for the third perspective was that food is our highway to knowledge, that I could portray a book with food around the edge as if the food has fallen out the book. This shows that food and knowledge are inter-dependable so it is vital to eat on the search for knowledge. Food zones in a library are a necessity.

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After I completed the task I thought about how libraries and supermarkets are laid out. They are very similar with certain foods, in supermarkets, being displayed in certain sections just as books in a library are in different reference sections. It would be interesting if these two building could be put together to see how we can make food and the library work together.

Samantha Foster.

Artistic Book

After some research to look at an artistic book and to use my own book titles. I thought about one title that I thought that I could create a none conventional book. The book title was Growth of a Flower. I then looked at the use of paper. I found some paper that had different images of a girl growing up in to a women. This was going to be the outside of my book, with a flower flowing out of it. Showing the growth of a person like a flower.

My Artistic book.
My Artistic book.

 

The outside of my book.
The outside of my book.

This idea can also show the relationship between nature and paper, the source that books are made out of. The flower that is made out of paper shows the transformation of a tree that was nature that had been changed in to paper and then changed back in to a flower. So it would be interesting to explore this idea of nature and the paper of a book.

Samantha Foster.

Listening on the stairwell of Lincoln’s Library.

When given the task: Sit and listen. Write down everything you hear – all speech noises etc, to create a literary soundtrack I decided to do this in a secluded corner of the first floor stairwell.
I thought that this location would be a quiet place, and that I would find myself only writing down things I heard in the distance…

There is a low humming sound. It sounds as though it is coming from something electrical, perhaps the large light above me.
Doors are creaking in the distance, with the accompaniment of footsteps. The wind is blowing through a gap in the door. It is creating an eerie sound which is reminiscent of a woman’s scream.

When the wind stops, you can hear a distant sound of traffic, cars racing by. An engine stalls, but the driver manages to restart it within a few seconds, and they drive away.

Footsteps in the distance, getting closer and louder. The door next to me creaks as it swings open. Footsteps. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight – the footsteps are getting quieter and quieter – nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen – I can barely hear them now – eighteen, nineteen… There is silence.

The wind continues to howl, with the undertones of the electrical humming. Several footsteps can suddenly be heard in the distance.

A door from the second floor opens quickly and closes with a huge bang. There are footsteps… too many to count. There must be two or three people creating those footsteps. There are three. It sounds like someone is rustling something, perhaps in a bag. I hear one person say “Yeah, five until seven, what?” to which another replies “yeah five until seven, i know.” All three people laugh. The laughing only lasts a couple of seconds, then the door next to me slams.

I return to the noises of the wind and humming. Once again I can hear the traffic in the distance.

I hear faint footsteps, the door creaks open, but only half way. I hear someone say “exclusive report, even though his contract is only worth twelve pounds fifty.” The door slams shut, with nobody coming past my secluded corner. Suddenly, it creaks open again and I hear footsteps as someone walks past me – one, two, three – and so on.

As this person continues stepping up the stairs, another person steps down. One, two, three, four, five – they stop. A phone rings. “Allo, allo? Oui Je regrette beacoup” were the only french words I could pick out. The person speaking is laughing, then suddenly – six, seven, eight, nine, ten – footsteps back up the stairs, and a door slams.

I can no longer hear anyone.

In just five minutes of listening, things could be heard that you wouldn’t expect to hear in a library. More importantly, on a stairwell. It proves that no library is “quiet.” Sound will accompany any environment.  It made me question, is there really anywhere that is truly silent?

Jessica Bark

My book

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Inspired by my original book title “How to Read Palms”, I gathered information on how he basics of the art of reading palms and predicting someone’s personality or likely destiny. It intrigued me to think about how we can read things sometimes and as a reader it can lead to our own interpretations and how this relates to performance with an audience. I wrote the full text onto the card, before cutting away the information to create the shape of hands, this pushes the idea that you can never grasp the full knowledge the text gives. There are several infinities with books, texts and authors, which is the same concept of our Site.