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jesterlady
- Seattle, WA
- Last Record: 2013-04-09 19:20:05 -0700
- Joined: Sep 02, 2010
- http://jesterlady.live...
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All hearts for this week.
Anything you want me to see or respond to, tell me HERE! I can't count on my dashboard.
I was half asleep when I threw this simple little ditty together, so sorry for all the distortion, play at your own risk, :)
(lyrics)
I am, leaving for the weekend, through the air, I don’t know where,
I know, I’ve been to many places, now it’s time, for something new,
I have, Never Been to Paris,
Pack my bag, save me a seat,
I have, Never Been to Paris
Now I’m glad, we finally meet,
It’s been, long since a vacation, look at the skies, it pleases the eyes,
I don’t, have a bit of home sick, I’m gonna be, excited for me,
I have, Never Been to Paris
Pack My bag, save me a seat,
I have, Never Been to Paris
Now I’m glad, we finally meet,
Take me, all across the planet, up in the clouds, we’re up and we’re down,
Save me, from the repition, everyday, I don’t wanna stay,
I have, Never Been to Paris
Pack My bag, save me a seat,
I have, Never Been to Paris
Now I’m glad, we finally meet,
This is for jesterlady, tried to give it an ominous spin :)
We are almost there. (i think). I have put all the background scenes, some props into the animation. What's left to do is putting the parents' characters into scene.
ISSUES:
a) Due to my limited after effects knowledge (this is my 3rd after effects project EVER), I was not able to integrate some props (strawberry bootlaces packet) into joe's hand as seamlessly as I want. I can only think of doing frame by frame (masking it out) but we are running out of time for that. Unless anyone else have a better idea how to do it more efficiently.
WHAT I NEED:-
a) parents: Mom and dad characters - mom (back view as well) so when joe greets her it looks seamless.
b) Feedbacks: Leave some comments on how to make this better and contribute more elements fast. I will try to integrate as much as I can.
"Welcome to the Store of Life! Can I interest you in buying some Time? Or perhaps, you'll take a few Chances?" - JohnnyClyde's tiny story "Store of Life".
It has been a while since I last did any illustration for tiny stories! Ever since I saw this story by JohnnyClyde I have been thinking of illustrating it. I got the idea for the illustration early last month but work has been crazy at the time and then I went home to Hong Kong for a 3 weeks holiday... The laziness resulting from the holiday almost made me forget all the little details I had in mind for this >_<
P.S. I wonder how many people would understand my terrible sense of humour...
I think the first shot would work the best for "Everything is on fire all the time." Other fire shots might come in handy.
I don't have my Canon 10D.. I can't take good quality pictures of my traditional artworks, so I'll be using my tablet more. :c
just a random midnight gif, though I honestly don't know how it could possibly be used for hitrec.
Thanks for viewing!
UH OH. gif doesn't work. supposed to look like this: http://jazminny.tumblr.com/post/16280118955/mmm-triangles
Found on: http://www.archive.org/details/renegade_girl
I know this clip is a little bit longer than the 10'' asked, but i thought it was so damn badass that i did not know which part to choose. So i leave the choice to anyone who finds it interesting to the LRRH collab. :-)
I worked this out lyrically as a narrative from a man's perspective. It opens up his mind so the listener hears his thoughts and see his actions as he discovers that he has fallen victim to infidelity.
Lyrics:
I heard you coming in
Up the stairs and in the room
I know where you've been, you've been invisible
You started to undress
My stomach Started turning
Not with happiness, I wish I was
I could die, and set fire to this sky
When silence is broken
I hear every word you say
Now back to silence
Timing is everything
I watched it coming in
Up the stairs and in the room
Flint to the fluid, brilliant and beautiful
I lit the furnace
My stomach started turning
I can't control this
Timing is everything
I took 1440 photos during 2 hours (every 5 sec). This is the 24fps version I thought it could be used as a "time goes by" in any video. Here to take. Enjoy it!
Take it into your editing program, ditch the audio, apply clips appropriately. Feel free to slow them down and stuff, anything really that matches your edit.
DR SWEET-TOOTH'S SHOW OF WONDER
this was a show like nothing before
it had acts like you could never imagine
the most unique creeps, the freakiest of geeks
and in just one man’s head they were fashioned
“i’m Dr Sweet Tooth”
the ring-master bellowed
from a soapbox atop a brass cage
“we’ve a wonderful night
so don’t fright, just sit tight”
as bright flood-lights lit up the stage
“our pianist below has seven fingers each hand
but chooses to play with his toes
our trapezists are blind, dumb, deaf and wild
and neither can smell with their nose”
“how on earth do they smell?” one man, had to ask
“awful” Sweet-Tooth jeered, with a grin
but the laughter was stopped by gun fire shot
as twin shadows rose, limber and thin
the ringside retreated
front row seats, once a treat
were a stones throw from two amputees
gangrenous and bloody from months of neglect
splints tied to both of their knees
“monsters!” men screamed
half to warn, half in jest
as the stilt-walkers stumbled about
every child in the room cheered at their grace
but every mother did nought else but pout
catching and tossing
one tip-toedly toppled
and fell heels over head to the floor
dropping knives, torches and clubs
was clumsy enough
but it was the eye-ball that caused the guffaw
“that looks like an eye!”
a little boy cried
and would have kicked it
had it not blinked
“it’s a dodo eye, boy!
the last of it’s kind”
but the little boy wasn’t convinced
“if that is it’s eye then where is it’s socket?
and, more so, where is it’s head?”
“well, my good lad, i’m glad that you asked
Act II of the show can commence”
infected, ill-fed, by all means close to dead
all his feathers were matted and flat
weary and coarse, worse for wear, he flopped forth
in a waist-coat and forlorn hat
held breath and hung lip, the boy started to quip
but Sweet-Tooth’s old whip got there first
it moved through the air like the tail of a mare
and as it cracked the bird started it’s verse
such round of applause
as it squealed, squeaked and squawked
all daylights caught in it’s wonder
unlucky for them and a curse ever since
an uneven fate for their blunder
they didn’t look up, not a second, not once
from this unusual comic display
they didn’t notice the freaks hobbling out of the tent
or the lions being freed from their cage
Dr Sweet-Tooth proclaimed, still top and tails
on his brass cage, dapper and proud
“this cage that i stand on is meant for one man
built not to keep in but keep out”
the lions let roar as folk ran for the door
but the lions made short shrift of that
and with Dr Sweet-Tooth safe in his cage
he watched the pride slowly get fat
“those who survive, will join our show
swords for supper and fire for dessert
and those who are weak and meet their demise
well, i’ve heard dying on stage is much worse”
this was a show like nothing before
and to be fair, there’s been nought like it since
but every night that i heard
“welcome, ladies and gentlemen”
well, by gosh, it didn’t half make me wince
Just messing around on a Sunday afternoon.
"Let me fall out of the window with confetti in my hair
Deal out Jacks or Better on a blanket by the stairs
I’ll tell you all my secrets, but I lie about my past
And send me off to bed for evermore" - Tom Waits
So, this has no sound and I don't have the words on there (wanted to leave that open for other people to do), but it's based off our our text RECords. The basic premise is that instead of waiting for the hopes and dreams to return the next day, the heart goes ahead and turns the water on. To its delight, all those happy thoughts return and it is able to fly off to Neverland.
In particular this was supposed to be a merging of the Neverland/D'nalreven and Recycled Dreams idea that kouralilly was championing we work on for our final in an earlier post on the forum. I actually had an idea of how to transform this into something we could add to RegularJOE's Independence collab too, if we wanted to do it. Anyway, I hope y'all like it, the first few moments are familiar, but everything after that is new ;) Cheers!
Advances kouralilly, as she is the one who I saw suggest to pull these two concepts together :D Unless I find that she has already been advanced, lol, then I'll have to see who else I can push forward... :)
Started this yesterday afternoon and finished this evening. I haven't edited video in such a long time so I was a little rusty.
I hope you all like it! :o)
Here is the video piece I have created from belcath1981's image of the same name. I added the text to slowly come in and then fade. This beautiful piano piece is from tprove, and it is a favorite of mine.
I really love this piece and feel like there is a story here, perhaps a tiny story and an animation? I think this someone could really make something great!
Enjoy, and I hope both belcath1981 and tprove enjoy what I've done here! :-)
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i was going to go to neverland,
but i accidentally went left. ---
I’m craving words. <... |
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i don't know what is up with the audio, but please ignore it :)
http://www.archive.org/details/Televisi1960
slightlyy modified my voice hopefully it's not too noticeable. it's not a disguise it's only cause i can't really handle listening to my non-wirrow voice in this environment
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ok - this is an attempt to blend toegther all the amazingly creative works which have been produced by all playing the collab game so far... ----------------------------------------<... |
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I wrote a composition called Desolate Twilight that I thought would be a perfect contribution to the Independence category for Sundance. :)
Picture yourself alone in a desert free from everything, with the beautiful colors from the sunset in front of you...
Enjoy!
Another composition that i wrote that would be great for the independence category in the Sundance Festival. :)
Enjoy!
Since I saw this fantastic landscapes, I knew that I have to do something with them! So yesterday I wasn't able to sleep and well the inspiration came like at 1 am in the morning and this is the result, I hope everyone likes it, especially Meta, thanks for this wonderful record and for the inspiration! :)
I've always liked the sound of this little loop I made on the train to Boston. I pieced together a few bits into something that resembles a "song". Mabey someone can add to it.
This is an element I had created of falling strawberries for the bit where DayGlo talks about Strawberry Flavour.
This is has a transparent background, so looks black in the preview above.
The Strawberry element is resourced from a photo by Duddelmaus. (Couldn't resource it?)
Just some acoustic guitar lines I recorded. 88bpm, D major.
Here is a full assembly draft of "Little Red Riding Hood."
Note:
This is a low-res file. The high-res is 2.7 GBs.
My first attempt at animation. :)
this is a very short stop motion animation, for use wherever!
Please help me finish this song that I've had for the last few years.
The title says it all.
Some portraits.
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in my briefs, i stated that your love for me was irrelevant and immaterial (while eating cereal) you just laughed and sai... |
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I know this is beyond late for a Sundance possibility, but when I watched Dr. Gory's video composition I knew that I really wanted to make my own version of "and a new earth…" (REPRISE) At least for my own animation and video editing practice.
Thank you to everyone for their amazing contributions, the hitRECord creativity shines throughout this piece. There were so many wonderful resources* to choose from and use.
This was a lot of work, especially touching up a lot of the text images to make them key correctly, but a lot of fun too. And I learned a lot through the work.
What do you think? Please post comments/crits.
[*NOTE: SO MANY Resources! - Please let me know if I missed any. ]
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Where goes that spark that leapt bright into the world once, years ago when in infancy the future stretched out to eternity and death ... |
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I always thought independance was like a beautiful dance... until I realized I was just spelling it wrong.
To clarify: the job I was offered would be a 9 to 5 (which I forgot to mention), thus, I'd no longer have my mornings free to go on auditions. Thus, bye bye acting career. Thus, no. Hell no!
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I’ve been building poems beneath the hard backs |
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["attune" was a recording project that I did with my friends Byrce Young and Laura Yin back ~2004-05. These tracks are just collecting dust now, so we're giving them a second chance at life here on HitRECord - GO! - <3 brookeduckart]
A coat of lip
a layer of lash
extra red to the cheek
smooth the flesh
pluck those hairs
until the mask is complete.
To make such a mask
convincing
is a card up the sleeve
this girl
[Special little girl...]
is a Houdini
[Special...]
who drops the men
to their knees.
[I'm a special little girl...]
A masquerade
a carnivale freakshow
she's perking her lips up for the kissing booth
[So very special...]
but she wont win any hearts in this hand
for the House holds the truth.
[I'm a special little girl
so very special...
oh, I'm a special little girl
but no one really loves ME
no one
no one really loves ME.]
Changing her costume for the next scene
the velvet blood curtain raises...
[How could that be?]
it's obscene.
[It's obscene.]
Her script is scribbled
pattered
scattered
[Does it really matter what I say to you?]
she molds her words for you
are they true?
[You just like how I say it.]
Does it matter?
[I don't think so.]
For the spotlight
only reveals
what she wants you to see.
[Aren't I beautiful?]
[I'm a special little girl
so very special...
oh, I'm a special little girl
but no one understands ME
no one
no one understands ME.]
The spotlight hits her beautiful mask,
as she can't stop watching
her shadow thrown
surrounded by up-turned frowns
(on familiar faces)
but she still feels
so alone.
[So alone.]
Her footsteps
left
in circles around you
rainfall disguises her tears
so hold up your mirrors.
[I'm a special little girl.
so very special...
oh, I'm a special little girl
but no one really loves ME
no one will ever know ME.]
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I've trapped your scent in a suitcase under my bed with clothes I can't wear anymore. |
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Just me being rambly about independence. I know this may be too late, but I wanted to say something about this topic because it is important to me.
Thank you for listening. c: x
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(Adapted from the great satirical text by Jonathan Swift and suggested by librarygirl6 and endorsed by other twitterers! Please feel free to give feedback/ideas/puns! :) ) |
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Equal parts Julian Fellowes, Stephen Fry, Clive Candy and Tobias Fünke
Rather less strident than Todd's reading.
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It is nights like these that I am a pessimist. Even as I am immersed, warm, in a deep sea of blankets, Even as I am nestled, soft, upon a fluffy fluff of pillows, |
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