Collage assignment using one male model, old drawings, and whatever shit we found.
I really don't like collage, but during this assignment I was getting very strange voicemails messages from a man wanting to talk to me. His speech was slurred, like he was drunk. He called me rapid fire making kissing noises, wanting to be my friend, and telling me he loved me. The last message chilled me to the bone. He said:
"You know what fine. I wanted to be friends. Why can't we be friends. *sobs* Fine, I see what it is. *laughs* Fin then bye, I'll be seeing you. *laughs and hangs up*"
I knew found out who it was, I never tracked his number and he never called again. They took their toll, and I used this assignment to vent. I painted with my fingers, threw gesso and crumpled paper, poured coffee and stomped on it. People liked it. To each own, I kinda like it..
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