cre.ations.net http://cre.ations.net/ A haven for creators and makers, cre.ations.net is the place to quickly publish anything you've created. Free and easy! en-us Copyright 2006, cre.ations.net Sat, 13 Mar 2010 17:21:25 -0600 Sat, 13 Mar 2010 17:21:25 -0600 custom http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss <![CDATA[Again, a few more things from school]]> Created by pointlesspark 42.8 weeks ago: "Well, I finally got some more pictures together from school. While last semester I focused mainly on metal I thought this semester I'd broaden my horizons. I decided to dip into stone, glass, wood, wool, and pre-fab materials (am I using pre-fab right?) and just get a taste of a few different things before I tried to settle down. I'm sorry that I never have any in process pics that show you how I do anything but I get too into what I'm doing to stop to get the camera. Anyway, the first pic up top is a set of granite weapons with glass heads and a glass helmet. Sadly, my school doesn't have the equipment to blow glass so I designed all of the pieces and a very nice glass smith offered to do make them for free if I helped out a little bit. I carved the handles from slabs of granite using my handy-dandy angle grinder and attached the heads to the handles using leather string. I built the pedestal, too. Lol. The second one up is called "Rock, Paper, Scissors". It's a wooden hand..."

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]]> Created by pointlesspark 42.8 weeks ago: "Well, I finally got some more pictures together from school. While last semester I focused mainly on metal I thought this semester I'd broaden my horizons. I decided to dip into stone, glass, wood, wool, and pre-fab materials (am I using pre-fab right?) and just get a taste of a few different things before I tried to settle down. I'm sorry that I never have any in process pics that show you how I do anything but I get too into what I'm doing to stop to get the camera. Anyway, the first pic up top is a set of granite weapons with glass heads and a glass helmet. Sadly, my school doesn't have the equipment to blow glass so I designed all of the pieces and a very nice glass smith offered to do make them for free if I helped out a little bit. I carved the handles from slabs of granite using my handy-dandy angle grinder and attached the heads to the handles using leather string. I built the pedestal, too. Lol. The second one up is called "Rock, Paper, Scissors". It's a wooden hand..."

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]]> http://cre.ations.net/creation/again-a-few-more-things-from-school http://cre.ations.net/creation/again-a-few-more-things-from-school Sculpture Mon, 18 May 2009 00:56:37 -0500 <![CDATA[A few more pieces of "art"]]> Created by pointlesspark 1 year ago: "Although a couple are shown finished yet all too unfinished, I don't think I'll be getting my camera out for anything for a while except for the slightly heightened steel tree (currently shown a measly 15' tall) which I'm entering into a small local competition. The first picture shown is of a 6' long titanium paper-style airplane currently installed outside of the sculpture department at my school. I'm putting a wider shot of it on a little lower if you want to see that. The second is of the steel tree (not quite final show worthy). It's 15' tall, about 6' wide and weighs around 120lbs. or so. Not bad if you ask me. The bottom 2/3 of the trunk is made of 3/8" thick steel pipe while the rest is either steel conduit or steel wire of varying gauges. It was all assembled using a MIG welder in about a month. The third is a picture of the (unfinished) cast-iron life-size trike I made. The final pieces are in the trunk of my car but I've only been allowed back in my studio for the past week..."

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]]> Created by pointlesspark 1 year ago: "Although a couple are shown finished yet all too unfinished, I don't think I'll be getting my camera out for anything for a while except for the slightly heightened steel tree (currently shown a measly 15' tall) which I'm entering into a small local competition. The first picture shown is of a 6' long titanium paper-style airplane currently installed outside of the sculpture department at my school. I'm putting a wider shot of it on a little lower if you want to see that. The second is of the steel tree (not quite final show worthy). It's 15' tall, about 6' wide and weighs around 120lbs. or so. Not bad if you ask me. The bottom 2/3 of the trunk is made of 3/8" thick steel pipe while the rest is either steel conduit or steel wire of varying gauges. It was all assembled using a MIG welder in about a month. The third is a picture of the (unfinished) cast-iron life-size trike I made. The final pieces are in the trunk of my car but I've only been allowed back in my studio for the past week..."

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]]> http://cre.ations.net/creation/a-few-more-pieces-of-art http://cre.ations.net/creation/a-few-more-pieces-of-art Sculpture Mon, 12 Jan 2009 03:43:47 -0600 <![CDATA[Slides of some student works]]> Created by pointlesspark 1 year ago: "These are just a few (seriously only a few) pics of some work I did in my second semester at art school. Obviously it's not everything, that would just be ridiculous, but it ranges from painting to india ink to charcoal to ceramics. The images above from top to bottom and left to right are: "Pony Boy Flask" (ceramics), "Squint" (india ink), and "Untitled"..."

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]]> Created by pointlesspark 1 year ago: "These are just a few (seriously only a few) pics of some work I did in my second semester at art school. Obviously it's not everything, that would just be ridiculous, but it ranges from painting to india ink to charcoal to ceramics. The images above from top to bottom and left to right are: "Pony Boy Flask" (ceramics), "Squint" (india ink), and "Untitled"..."

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]]> http://cre.ations.net/creation/slides-of-some-student-works http://cre.ations.net/creation/slides-of-some-student-works "Art" Thu, 02 Oct 2008 00:03:55 -0500 <![CDATA[Love - a wacky poem]]> Created by pointlesspark 1 year ago: "Love, brought to you by the masses. You've brought, Love, With cool singeing hope, the destiny of Man. but you eat that sweet peach like you watch the sun…. And up I leapt, quickly, to go grab my scalpel and the Cheddar under my bed that starts to reek, Because its fast and deficient and not too dear, As it's been there for well over a week, even though the best orifice for such is in your heart. Wonderingly, I twirled, Dancing the Boogy, 'neath the big Disco Ball. Of course I, Wonderingly, fell till life came wire. sail away, you fiction, excuse the missed doves by an ineffable, her, that sounds right! not Even handled tide is the life we want to live. Are you a poet? No! Because gods have no pity on those borne when history began! eat that peach like you watch the sun, And maybe then become how you must be. (But I will always feel the right to chicken done right). realms become found down wind of the man in the moon, And elude the hippopotami ... my heart grows, Cubed or crushed...."

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]]> Created by pointlesspark 1 year ago: "Love, brought to you by the masses. You've brought, Love, With cool singeing hope, the destiny of Man. but you eat that sweet peach like you watch the sun…. And up I leapt, quickly, to go grab my scalpel and the Cheddar under my bed that starts to reek, Because its fast and deficient and not too dear, As it's been there for well over a week, even though the best orifice for such is in your heart. Wonderingly, I twirled, Dancing the Boogy, 'neath the big Disco Ball. Of course I, Wonderingly, fell till life came wire. sail away, you fiction, excuse the missed doves by an ineffable, her, that sounds right! not Even handled tide is the life we want to live. Are you a poet? No! Because gods have no pity on those borne when history began! eat that peach like you watch the sun, And maybe then become how you must be. (But I will always feel the right to chicken done right). realms become found down wind of the man in the moon, And elude the hippopotami ... my heart grows, Cubed or crushed...."

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]]> http://cre.ations.net/creation/love---a-wacky-poem http://cre.ations.net/creation/love---a-wacky-poem Literature Sat, 24 May 2008 14:11:42 -0500 <![CDATA[Hell is Heaven]]> Created by pointlesspark 3 years ago: "I won some writing thing with it last year so I just wanted to see what other people thought about it. It's just some fiction story i wrote so... uh... here it goes. --Hell is Heaven-- A loud shriek echoed and a heavy artillery shell thundered onto the desolate cemetery. The earth shook as if rocked by a slow and steady hand. The scene, however dead it may be, seemed alive with every crash, explosion, and even the slightest movement. Even the most intelligent and mentally sound soldier would have gone mad at the sight of the wicked dance. A dance that seemed to go on forever in an endless daze. Maybe this was Hell. Maybe the corpses of the fallen soldiers weren’t trying to break free of their earthen imprisonment but were trying to escape this hellish world. A world we call home. Zechial rolled from his bed coughing and vomiting blood. He never thought he could have imagined a sight as chaotic as that. Tears were rolling down the side of his face. This was..."

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]]> Created by pointlesspark 3 years ago: "I won some writing thing with it last year so I just wanted to see what other people thought about it. It's just some fiction story i wrote so... uh... here it goes. --Hell is Heaven-- A loud shriek echoed and a heavy artillery shell thundered onto the desolate cemetery. The earth shook as if rocked by a slow and steady hand. The scene, however dead it may be, seemed alive with every crash, explosion, and even the slightest movement. Even the most intelligent and mentally sound soldier would have gone mad at the sight of the wicked dance. A dance that seemed to go on forever in an endless daze. Maybe this was Hell. Maybe the corpses of the fallen soldiers weren’t trying to break free of their earthen imprisonment but were trying to escape this hellish world. A world we call home. Zechial rolled from his bed coughing and vomiting blood. He never thought he could have imagined a sight as chaotic as that. Tears were rolling down the side of his face. This was..."

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]]> http://cre.ations.net/creation/hell-is-heaven http://cre.ations.net/creation/hell-is-heaven Literature Fri, 23 Feb 2007 15:15:02 -0600