<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812</id><updated>2012-01-16T18:08:25.613-06:00</updated><category term='time process Viola'/><category term='day1 travelingJournals'/><category term='modifiedJournal'/><category term='type'/><category term='craft'/><category term='travelingJournals8362 day6 dropOff modified ghosts'/><category term='dropOff pickUp day3 travelingJournals8362'/><category term='process'/><category term='journal'/><category term='travelingJournals8362 day4 pickUp'/><category term='concept'/><category term='communicationi'/><category term='travelingJournals8362 day5 dropOff pickUp critique process perfection brainstorm'/><category term='deliver delivery'/><category term='pickUp day2'/><category term='time finished process complete'/><category term='dropOff day1'/><category term='time'/><title type='text'>in process</title><subtitle type='html'>the chronical of ten journals traveling through twenty-one days: what happens and what is learned along the way</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-5284128948063926556</id><published>2007-05-10T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T14:47:22.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Etc.</title><content type='html'>For a nice view of all photos: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/sets/72157600101684962/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/sets/72157600101684962/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-5284128948063926556?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/5284128948063926556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=5284128948063926556' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/5284128948063926556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/5284128948063926556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/05/etc.html' title='Etc.'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-2497023143984601758</id><published>2007-05-09T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T22:04:39.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A step back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/491991942/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/231/491991942_9509255f7f_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" align="right"alt="Transportation [modified]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, so I managed to get my (crappy) photos off my phone. Phew. Luckily, at this small size they look decent, but make them any larger and you'll see that they are pretty poor.  Anyway, keeping with my theme that I do the journals as "quickly" as possible (although not without thought, mind you), I needed to think on my toes for these last two journals. With everything else that was on my mind last week, I didn't remember to bring any supplies, and to be honest, I'm sort of happy that i didn't. This way, I was forced to be creative, using the resources I had on hand. Had I planned ahead, I would have let my competitive streak get a hold of me, and this project would have stopped being fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/491991998/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/226/491991998_2cfcdf5f72_m.jpg" align="right" width="180" height="240" alt="Transportation" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For Jim's transportation-themed journal, I found a Google Map I had of Julie's house (aka, my favorite journal drop-off spot!) and pasted it onto my page, adding a few annotations. Julie's "Spring" journal was a little harder. I'll attest to whoever said that the later you get a journal, the harder it is to do an entry. As soon as you see the other entries, you can't help but judge yourself against them or make a comparison of their ideas verses yours. I think the main reason I had a problem with this page was because it was a very saturated, vivid RED -- a color which I didn't associate with spring, especially compared to the grassy, natural images previously entered. But, I embraced it, and enjoyed it. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/491991828/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/209/491991828_291ad108d7_m.jpg" align="right" width="180" height="240" alt="Spring [modified]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-2497023143984601758?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/2497023143984601758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=2497023143984601758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/2497023143984601758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/2497023143984601758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/05/step-back.html' title='A step back'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/231/491991942_9509255f7f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-3450795696377044403</id><published>2007-05-09T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T20:35:27.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrap up BBQ</title><content type='html'>So, time's up. Of course, I haven't been good about my last round of photos, mainly because I had to take them on my camera phone and now I can't for the life of me figure out how to get them onto my computer. You'd think with things like a memory card and a USB cable and the internet -- all available with my phone -- I'd be able to do this easily. But apparently not. Man, I can't wait for the iPhone. seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-3450795696377044403?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/3450795696377044403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=3450795696377044403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/3450795696377044403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/3450795696377044403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/05/wrap-up-bbq.html' title='Wrap up BBQ'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-6714819198081461159</id><published>2007-05-04T14:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T14:25:48.811-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time finished process complete'/><title type='text'>Time's up</title><content type='html'>Well, so I haven't posted pics from last night's book-a-thon, but I finally got my book back, after 2 weeks apart :) and I love it! It almost brought a tear to my eye (wow this semester has gotten way too emotional!) to see the amazing work that everyone put into a tiny 3x3" square (well, 6x3" rectangle when you count them as a spread). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great job everyone, I'll get pictures up as soon as I have them. I hope the camera phone pictures from last night turned out -- we shall see . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-6714819198081461159?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/6714819198081461159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=6714819198081461159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/6714819198081461159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/6714819198081461159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/05/times-up.html' title='Time&apos;s up'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-3130619508386618431</id><published>2007-05-02T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T13:46:27.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelingJournals8362 day6 dropOff modified ghosts'/><title type='text'>Ghosts be gone. Ghosts be us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/481667153/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/186/481667153_7334bf3f77_m.jpg" align="right" width="240" height="160" alt="What is a Ghost? [modified]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's just say that last night I got really deep. Or really crazy, depending on how you look at it. I sort of let my thoughts meander (pardon the pun . . . ;)) and came up with the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i be complex and say that nothing is a ghost, yet EVERYTHING is a ghost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a physical manifestation of my past is myself. i embody all that i have been and experienced. when i die, my spirit will live on in all who i have encountered during my time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the cycle continues -- the ebb and flow of life keeps us all LIVING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM A LIVING GHOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out more pictures of Laura's &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/481667153/" target="_blank"&gt;meandering Ghost book&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-3130619508386618431?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/3130619508386618431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=3130619508386618431' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/3130619508386618431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/3130619508386618431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/05/ghosts-be-gone-ghosts-be-us.html' title='Ghosts be gone. Ghosts be us.'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/186/481667153_7334bf3f77_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-6227524080662543856</id><published>2007-05-01T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T20:04:55.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get those books movin!</title><content type='html'>Where be the books, people!? Let's comment and see where they are . . .  :) I have the Laura's "Ghosts" and will be giving it to Julie tomorrow afternoon. Anyone else . . . ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-6227524080662543856?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/6227524080662543856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=6227524080662543856' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/6227524080662543856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/6227524080662543856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/05/lets-get-those-books-movin.html' title='Let&apos;s get those books movin!'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-5601631131778998030</id><published>2007-04-30T17:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T13:44:23.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelingJournals8362 day5 dropOff pickUp critique process perfection brainstorm'/><title type='text'>Time keeps on slippin', slippin', slippin  . . .</title><content type='html'>(Little shout out there to Steve Miller and his Band, in light of the quickly passing end of the semester. Where has the time gone? :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/481656082/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/228/481656082_89bd5294b0_m.jpg" align="right" width="240" height="160" alt="What is a Ghost?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today has been a busy journal day. First, I got Laura's "Ghost" journal from Amanda at our usual drop off spot (Outside/In Cafe in Moos Tower) and then I was able to finish up the ones I had on hand and drop them off at Julie's. We lost track of time (Julie, I totally forgot that you were supposed to be cleaning for your brother's arrival, sorry!!) and got to talking about design, jobs, summer, etc. It was nice to take a break and just chat for a while, outside of class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/479321386/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/171/479321386_511d996186_m.jpg" align="right" width="240" height="160" alt="I heart Minneapolis [modified]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't stress enough how much this project is teaching me about the design process. I just think it's amazing to see all the sorts of things that people are producing and so quickly; it's almost as though each page in every journal is the first draft of a project all its own. I'm glad that I'm documenting my own entries, because I think they will serve as 'creative food for thought' when I am brain-blocked -- and even better than looking at some commerical design journal, the work I will be looking at will be my own (copyright free, yeah!). I know that none of my pages are gallery worthy (yet), but I think they show how much creative energy is bottled up inside of me (and the rest of us). &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/479320592/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/232/479320592_7c4c5ad0ec_m.jpg" align="right" width="240" height="160" alt="Impossible things [modified]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to lessen the pressure on ourselves to only produce things when we're sure they will be "perfect". The truth is, even when we think something's "perfect", there will be a dozen people ready to critique it and tell us how it could be better. So why not get used to producing drafts? It takes the edge off and produces some incredible work. And the less time you spend perfecting an idea in your head, the more time you have to make it better in reality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-5601631131778998030?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/5601631131778998030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=5601631131778998030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/5601631131778998030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/5601631131778998030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/time-keeps-on-slippin-slippin-slippin.html' title='Time keeps on slippin&apos;, slippin&apos;, slippin  . . .'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/228/481656082_89bd5294b0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-5374222463518872932</id><published>2007-04-29T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T17:17:17.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelingJournals8362 day4 pickUp'/><title type='text'>Time to do a book or two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/477439789/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/185/477439789_2de495a2fa_m.jpg" align="right" width="240" height="160" alt="Impossible Things"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I definitely have had plenty of time this weekend to be working on journals. And I definitely have not used my time wisely. Since Thursday, when i got them from Amanda, I've had Jenny's "&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/173/477437448_125a131f66_b.jpg"&gt;I Heart Minneapolis&lt;/a&gt;" journal and Cynthia's "&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/170/477438474_9bbf0754ea.jpg"&gt;Impossible Things&lt;/a&gt;" journal. I'm not sure how to follow up Jim's "it's not a playboy bunny" bunny print . . . (which, by the way, he entered in the journal out of turn, because he was so dang anxious!:)) &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/477421006/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/208/477421006_1f61423a1e_m.jpg" align="right" width="240" height="160" alt="I Heart Minneapolis" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books received Thursday, 9pm&lt;br /&gt;Room B3 McNeal Hall&lt;br /&gt;1985 Buford Ave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some more thoughts about "time" this weekend, but can't think of them right now. I'll have to post later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-5374222463518872932?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/5374222463518872932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=5374222463518872932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/5374222463518872932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/5374222463518872932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/tiime-to-do-book-or-two.html' title='Time to do a book or two'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/185/477439789_2de495a2fa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-2207067165453982471</id><published>2007-04-27T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T11:54:42.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dropOff pickUp day3 travelingJournals8362'/><title type='text'>Get 'em done</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/474059744/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/178/474059744_69649b7d28_m.jpg" align= "right" width="240" height="160" alt="Body Parts [modified]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we had class time to work on the journals and everything seems to be working out well. We're about half way done, which will work out perfect as next week is our last class. I finished Kristin's and Carrie's journals, and got two new ones to do this weekend. The day was sort of a double-dipper, as I got journals from Amanda, gave journals to Julie, and got two more from Amanda. How to keep up?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/474073531/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/474073531_e1af18833b_m.jpg" align="right" width="240" height="160" alt="Meandering Books [modified]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To the (top) right is Carrie's &lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/178/474059744_69649b7d28.jpg"&gt;Body Parts&lt;/a&gt; [modified] with a screen print of my body and my thumbprint for my face. I contemplated adding a tongue print in there somewhere, but the possibility of toxic paint was deterring (thanks for the advice, Carrie) :) &lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/474073531_e1af18833b.jpg"&gt;Kristin's book's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;require that we use a mechanical process to add to them. I tried to photocopy my addition to the front of the pages, but (story of my life) they printed on the back side. That's ok though, &lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/170/473099826_b4e0f87601_b.jpg"&gt;the directions&lt;/a&gt; say it's fine ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I think I might be improving (a bit) at my photography skills. Granted, I have Andy's sweet camera to use, so that makes things a lot easier, but I still think that I'm getting more confident, if nothing else. Maybe that will be a summer project, to continue to improve my photography skills. We'll see. Now that I have no steady job, I'll have plenty of free time on my hands :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-2207067165453982471?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/2207067165453982471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=2207067165453982471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/2207067165453982471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/2207067165453982471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/get-em-done.html' title='Get &apos;em done'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/178/474059744_69649b7d28_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-8681213067418549491</id><published>2007-04-25T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T22:20:45.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pickUp day2'/><title type='text'>Grab 'n' go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/473100620/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/473100620_102eb4110d_m.jpg" align="right" width="240" height="160" alt="Meandering books" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moos Tower&lt;br /&gt;Outside/In Cafe&lt;br /&gt;12:40 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yey! New journals from Amanda. Didn't have my camera with me and no internet service on my camera phone (i'm poor), so I'll have to post pictures later tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-8681213067418549491?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/8681213067418549491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=8681213067418549491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/8681213067418549491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/8681213067418549491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/grab-n-go.html' title='Grab &apos;n&apos; go'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/473100620_102eb4110d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-7847438771047536321</id><published>2007-04-25T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T09:23:17.451-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deliver delivery'/><title type='text'>Intercepted delivery</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I ran into Carrie in McNeal . . . she was looking for Kristin so she could deliver Jenny's journal to her. I intercepted the delivery and gave the book to Kristin in class. Seems like yesterday was the day of "Ange Delivers". Maybe I could make a business, sort of like Simon did. This also got me thinking about messenger bags, and how they started cropping up in the past 5 or so years . . . Funny, because we aren't really delivering anything, yet are we so "on the move" that we feel like messengers? Or delivery people? I don't know. I'm about to have a stressful meeting at work, so I can't think straight. Cut me some slack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-7847438771047536321?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/7847438771047536321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=7847438771047536321' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/7847438771047536321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/7847438771047536321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/intercepted-delivery.html' title='Intercepted delivery'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-2985227755975011323</id><published>2007-04-24T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T13:43:59.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Backwards drop off</title><content type='html'>We all new this plan would have some internal flaws or need some tweaking, right? Today I picked up journals that James had and delivered them to Amanda (we work near each other, so it works out great). However, in the meantime, I'm still waiting for more journals! That's ok, I have plenty to do in the meantime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-2985227755975011323?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/2985227755975011323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=2985227755975011323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/2985227755975011323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/2985227755975011323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/backwards-drop-off.html' title='Backwards drop off'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-8005845206507537915</id><published>2007-04-23T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T10:11:27.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting . . .</title><content type='html'>Maybe one of the other things I will learn during this process is patience. I've been anxiously awaiting the arrival of new journals, but none have come all weekend (I know, I know, it's only been 2 days.) Luckily, I heard from Julie and she received the journals I delivered without any problems. Phew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-8005845206507537915?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/8005845206507537915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=8005845206507537915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/8005845206507537915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/8005845206507537915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/waiting.html' title='Waiting . . .'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-8346564006835746836</id><published>2007-04-21T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T14:03:00.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dropOff day1'/><title type='text'>My first drop off!</title><content type='html'>78 degrees Fahrenheit (so says my dashboard widget)&lt;br /&gt;3:50 pm&lt;br /&gt;Holton and Hoyt, St. Paul, 55108&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped at Anchor Paper for some special paper for the &lt;a href="http://www.bombaytransitions.com"&gt;Bombay Transitions&lt;/a&gt; project that I'm working on, then to Target for $79 of necessities (really, i'm serious. Toiletries add up!) Decided after trying to email and call Julie (Julie, answer your email for cryin outloud! Do you think you get the weekends off? ;)) I decided to trust GoogleMaps and find her house myself. Rang the bell, dog barked, decided to leave the package in the front door, old school delivery style. Remember when people used to visit other people unexpectedly? What happened to just 'dropping by'? I think it's great. I'm going to try to do it more often . . . so what if people aren't home? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/map/"&gt;Find the drop off location on the Flickr map&lt;/a&gt;. I should've taken a photo of the package in the door. Whoops, next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-8346564006835746836?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/8346564006835746836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=8346564006835746836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/8346564006835746836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/8346564006835746836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-first-drop-off.html' title='My first drop off!'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-4358344277250371808</id><published>2007-04-21T02:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T02:27:34.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='type'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modifiedJournal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communicationi'/><title type='text'>Living type [modified]</title><content type='html'>As designers, we pride ourselves on our communication skills. Yet, sometimes we get so caught up in the medium that we forget to communicate the message. Have I made myself clear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/466845914/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/466845914_3059e9dc63.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Living Type [modified]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-4358344277250371808?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/4358344277250371808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=4358344277250371808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/4358344277250371808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/4358344277250371808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/living-type-modified_21.html' title='Living type [modified]'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/466845914_3059e9dc63_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-2188571227489984362</id><published>2007-04-21T02:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T13:59:02.575-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modifiedJournal'/><title type='text'>A Process | Not a Product [modified]</title><content type='html'>what is a process? well, hell, I don't know, is it a journey perhaps, or could process be simply static?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/466856119/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/168/466856119_8d11026427_m.jpg" alt="A Process | Not a Product [modified]" height="240" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/466856273/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/186/466856273_2e7839540d_m.jpg" alt="A Process | Not a Product [modified]" height="240" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-2188571227489984362?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/2188571227489984362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=2188571227489984362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/2188571227489984362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/2188571227489984362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/process-not-product-modified_21.html' title='A Process | Not a Product [modified]'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/168/466856119_8d11026427_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-4812640668741903899</id><published>2007-04-21T00:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T02:31:27.043-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day1 travelingJournals'/><title type='text'>DAY 1: The first drop-off</title><content type='html'>71 degrees Fahrenheit&lt;br /&gt;5:14 pm&lt;br /&gt;Northeast corner of Oak and Essex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/466818990/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/466818990_42865b2eed_m.jpg" width="240" height="160" align="right" alt="Living Type" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Met Amanda to pick up her book [&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/466818990_42865b2eed_b.jpg"&gt;living type&lt;/a&gt;] and Jame's book [&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/223/466829993_6ce705c29e_b.jpg"&gt;a process | not a product&lt;/a&gt;]. Beautiful day. Was on my way to meet Kristin at the Varsity Theater in Dinkytown for a GAPSA dinner. Really we were there for the raffle prizes (a Tom Tom and 30 GB iPod! two things we don't need). We didn't win. I went to Robbinsdale to meet Jim Hagen and get my glass panels printed for Jasper's class. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/atankgirl/466829993/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/223/466829993_6ce705c29e_m.jpg" width="240" height="160" align="right" alt="A process | not a product" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got home and started this project, feeling really energized about the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/map/?fLat=44.971804&amp;fLon=-93.225109&amp;amp;zl=3"&gt;Find the drop off on Google Maps.&lt;/a&gt; (Hint: use the tags for this post to search the map.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-4812640668741903899?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/4812640668741903899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=4812640668741903899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/4812640668741903899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/4812640668741903899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/day-1-first-drop-off.html' title='DAY 1: The first drop-off'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/184/466818990_42865b2eed_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-4089881883409008488</id><published>2007-04-21T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T00:32:59.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time process Viola'/><title type='text'>My book: Time and Process</title><content type='html'>My book (I wish it was here right now so I could take a photo, or that I had taken a photo last night, oh well) is all about what people wish to (re)present. All semester we have focused on representing concepts (self, &lt;a href="http://www.tc.umn.edu/~atank"&gt;urban/rural space&lt;/a&gt;, and now time/movement) in visual mediums. This time, I posed the question: "What do you wish to (re)present" and encouraged people to "embrace it" -- it being the book, the question, the process. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is part of the chronicalling of this process in order to achieve the overall result of representing time and movement. It will be integrated with a mapping of these books as they move through the hands of myself and my classmates. I hope that my book itself, as Alain de Botton says in Status Anxiety, will "evok[e] the passage of time as effectively as the rough, worn hands of a fisherman;" in other words, my book better not be in perfect condition when it returns to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What speaks even more to me about this process is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bill_Viola"&gt;Bill Viola's&lt;/a&gt; understanding (in &lt;a href="http://epc.buffalo.edu/authors/perloff/viola.html"&gt;Between How and Why&lt;/a&gt;) that we have long focused in the art/design/science fields on the "development of the material." Today, we have long passed perfection in terms of the "how" (the medium) and what this technology enables us to do. Therefore, Viola suggests that as artists and designers, we are in need more than ever to help relate the "whys" of life and "illumate the pathway" for the recipients of our work. For this reason, I think that it is crucial that we return to a deeper understanding of process and representation, in order to perfect that part of our craft and better relate messages to the public. In a sense, this understanding of process is one part of the larger process: to communicate ideas, themes, information, etc. to our audiences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to process. It's about time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-4089881883409008488?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/4089881883409008488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=4089881883409008488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/4089881883409008488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/4089881883409008488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-book-time-and-process.html' title='My book: Time and Process'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043073542033936812.post-4049631223723022066</id><published>2007-04-20T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T23:57:49.405-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='process'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concept'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craft'/><title type='text'>Prepost: the concept</title><content type='html'>Last night began the process of the traveling journals. Not quite sure how this will all work out, our class decided to embrace the challenge and put our efforts into making this idea work. The concept is simple: Ten journals travel to nine people in under 21 days. Each journal, while initially personal to the individual creator, will quickly become a product of the collective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While concepting the idea, it was essential that these journals travel over time, rather than be created all at once, during a collective work period. Understanding the concept of time and how it relates in design is something we all seemed fascinated by, in our own ways. Using these journals as a vehicle for understanding time's importance seems like a great idea. Now let's just see how it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a personal note, these journals symbolize our desire to embrace our handicraft and return to our roots as craftsman. So often we rely on technology to simplify our life and perfect our craft; yet, there is something to be said about creative work that relies on our hands and other more traditional materials. The perfectionist that I am (darn Virgos), I enjoyed the opportunity to be less than perfect and live in the moment while making my book. I wish I had a picture, but alas, it's on it's journey. Perhaps I could have others take a picture as it travels. I will look into that this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus begins the process of the 10 traveling journals (not quite &lt;a href="http://www.1001journals.com"&gt;1001&lt;/a&gt;) I'm excited to see where this takes us and what turns up at the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6043073542033936812-4049631223723022066?l=embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/feeds/4049631223723022066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6043073542033936812&amp;postID=4049631223723022066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/4049631223723022066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6043073542033936812/posts/default/4049631223723022066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embracetheprocesses.blogspot.com/2007/04/prepost-concept.html' title='Prepost: the concept'/><author><name>Angela Wang</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0G2c0-2Rp-A/R8Oa_6znkcI/AAAAAAAAABA/IN8IzK8U984/S220/mirror.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
