Gnomes

Jun. 20th, 2009 04:27 am
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[also on BGG.]

I'd been returning again and again to the BGG page for Red November, because I like seeing big games in small boxes. But being unemployed, there's probably better things to be saving my money for than spending it on games that I'm too much of a loner to actually get people to play. Heck, I haven't even tried asking my flatmates - but it doesn't help much that they talk amongst themselves in their own language, which I don't understand.

But I caved and bought Red November today, and after "pimping" out the box with a foamcore insert (went waaaaaaaaaay out of my way to get supplies for *that*) and printing off some BGG reference sheets, I stumbled upon the photo of the painted gnomes on Bruno Faidutti's website (he's one of the designers), and I wondered why I didn't think of painting them.

I haven't significantly flexed my miniatures painting muscles since middle school - ever since by doing so it brought about the end of my pursuit of what led me to painting miniatures in the first place. But now I was inspired.

A bit picture-heavy? )
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Obligatory to post in order to use the avatar, but while I'm at it...

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Both of us slept into the afternoon today, so I don't suspect we'll be doing very much today (it's a Sunday anyway).

There were events for the entire day of the festival, starting in the afternoon. They're mostly arts or sports: shows, demos, and workshops, and I really think the sports stuff was the most popular with the youth, as well as some of the music shows. there were also some arts for the kids, of course, but children here are very active and really enjoy sports, both boys and girls. There was also a go tournament for the strategically minded.

I hadn't really noticed a whole lot of dark culture this week, until now - while we were eating pizza for lunch (tuna fish and mussels on pizza?!), all of a sudden it was like a sudden stampede of emos as group after group of teens wearing My Chemical Romance shirts walked past the window of the pizzaria. otherwise, the streets didn't seem really busy for what is a major festival in the city, though the venues are not clumped together.

The pizza is superthin, by the way. One can fold it up into a sandwich and eat it, and it comes uncut. I wonder if delivery pizza is cut, though.

I managed to get one of those rock festival posters from a booth. There's also booths of people selling arts and crafts, and of course the professional artists charge a lot for their work.

At a small art studio, there was an opportunity to try something like paper engraving/etching (the paper has a black coating you scrape off with a scalpel). An old lady was demonstrating this to me and explaining it to me all in Finnish, but actions are louder than words and all that. Once I figured out what I was doing, I kind of ran out of ideas, so I dug in my wallet for a coin and I couldn't find one. so I just had to engrave the Finnish lion from memory instead. And I signed their guestbook, and then it seemed I had suddenly become a freak show with the old people there all trying to show off their English skills and telling me the most random things about themselves in English. One wondered if J and I went to art school. Another tried to speak Swedish to me. I freaking let them keep my paper since the whole freak show started with one man seeing my lion image and telling his colleagues to "katso[kaa]!" He pinned it to the corkboard above the telephone.

After this incident it was the evening proper - and the metal/emo/punk and people-chillin'-at-the-park-with-drinks invasions were in full force, the atmosphere more like a festival. I wished I was wearing my NW shirt with cloak outfit, then I would have fit right in. So either they're sitting at the park or just about anywhere drinking, or they're walkin' around the street, with a sixpack in one hand and a beer in the other, or a bottle of wine, or whatever. I'm uncomfortable enough around dark peoples as it is, but when they're all drunk too... J wishes that the youths will grow out of their dark phases quickly - as she feels a bit out of place too.

We went home to get changed before heading out for some nightlife (to pick up hot Finnish guys with long hair?), so I got into my aforementioned outfit. Upon return to the downtown, it was around 10PM, and there were still a lot of people, but the place looked like the aftermath of a Stanley Cup playoffs riot - spilled liquor all over the street, people milling about drunk, cursing and swearing, bottles broken and unbroken everywhere, bottlepickers making a killing.

We watched a weird duo play at a crowded bar, where a crazy drunk dancer had to be escorted out by a couple of bouncers, and when the their show was over, watched the final Eurovision vote tally at another bar. There's a good spirit of losing - they're so used to it they'll cheer whenever they get points even though they almost always place near the bottom if they make it to finals at all.

At one point on the street some drunk guy with shaved head and trenchcoat wondered if I could do any magic tricks (J translated this for me after), and I just put on my mysterious smile and moved on =) There was another (?) guy at the second bar who winked at me too; that was creepy.
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I was really really bored this morning and my Internets weren't working, so I actually took a shower and even (*gasp*) put on makeup before I went to class. But I'm sure it was more about looking tidy in anticipation.

I made a really big deal about taking detours around campus and stuff like that today so that I could avoid walking past the Beergardens. Unfortunately, it seemed as though all of my instructors wanted to go there right after their class. Fortunately, only the drunk-people issue and not the live-bands issue popped up and so the detours were still useful, but not as (or perhaps more) necessary.


Since Otto's phone was out of service, he couldn't notify me right when he showed up for me to come down and open the door to let him in. Instead I waited outside for him to show up. Then I ushered him straight to the piano room and played a whole bunch of stuff (including this interesting version of "Walking in the Air"). He played, briefly, an odd improvisation (he doesn't really know how to play piano).

He then gave me a box of Salmiakki in exchange for the bag of Turkish Pepper from DLS, and when we went up to my room I also autographed for him one of my Homecoming Tour posters. He laughed a lot at Finnish grammar books and I talked far too much about music for my own good (like myself, it's not one of those topics that he's comfortable talking about around anyone too much).

We attempted to go to a few places for dinner but it was just around dinnertime and the first few places we stumbled to were full. (And in usual German style we didn't wait around.) Another had seats but only took cash (which I didn't have with me). Eventually we got some sandwiches.

I asked him to pick something for me to paint and I worked on that (above) while I showed him Star Wreck on my computer. Sometimes the subtitles would break, but I wasn't really watching, and he, well... is Finnish, so whatever. He hadn't seen it before but it sounded like he enjoyed it.

He then laughed at the surrealist story about Herr Müller being eaten by a talking shark named Bob which I wrote on one of my German tests. (He's studied German for a while.)

I just think it's somewhat remarkable that we are both so terribly homesick for Finland in our own ways. It's just... I dunno. He assures me that people there really are very nice (but maybe just a little shy around foreigners) and nothing like those horrible bastards that DLS would like to make me think they are. Is it a matter of Otto's youthful innocence vs. DLS's adult cynicism, or something else? It could be many things. I don't think it matters to me.

And then there was random chatter. Y'know, he laughs and smiles a lot for one's typical impression of a Finn. At 11-ish I walked him back to the bus stop just in time, for the bus was right there. Yes, there was a hug1. Sigh. We are so tired after everything.


1 He wouldn't be "Hug-A-Finn" without one. Wait... does this mean that International Hug-A-Finn Day is about him...? ...! No, no it doesn't mean that at all.
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the M:tG card I painted in response to DLS's "Scroll of Randomness" card is "fucking awesome". And it wasn't him who said that. ;)
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I'm too broke to actually print maybe more than 5 of these. 10, if I last a week without my morning coffee. Maybe. And I mean 8.5x11 ones. The image should print okay on 11x14 also, both with a little extra white border down the vertical sides.


I also still need a place to stay in Turku, if I am to stay overnight there at all. *coughs in Deverant's direction*

Wow.

Feb. 27th, 2008 10:12 pm
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Durned Linguistics Student is a pretty damn amazing watercolour painter, even at 4AM.

I warmed up, and then I tried, but I must concede to his greatness. I'm more of the acrylic painting type, methinks.

*bows deeply to the "master"*

(Pending permission to link to his painting.)
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This page took 3 hours to paint and a lot of waiting on people who would inexplicably bail on me before I got desperate today and asked the fine folks at [livejournal.com profile] linguaphiles. It deliberately imitates the appearance of Agricola's ABC-Kirja ABC-Kiria (fine, durned linguistics students), the first book written in Finnish.

Oh man. If painting the preamble pages (three) [here's another one of them] took me more than 6 hours total, I don't wanna imagine how long it will take me to write my entire manifesto in ink (1.5 pages typed) into the notebook. I did about 1/12th of the manifesto text today; it went a little faster than the other pages (since the text uses India ink instead of acrylic paint) but it didn't seem like a *lot* faster.

I need to get the entire thing done by Wednesday... AND study for two memorizing-happy exams.

Oh man. My hand's already cramped so bad.
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(the barely-started sketch in the upper right of yesterday's picture)


The photo really doesn't do it justice. I rearranged the Chinese characters on the design (original in userpic) so that it matched the pentagon on the back of Magic: The Gathering cards (i.e. elemental opposites were in the appropriate places).

I'll make a scan soon. It'll also be cut to 2.5" x 3.5".
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Not really the middle of nowhere




Some drawings I'm working on + yesterday's newspaper
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I'm trying to make this a drawing or painting, but the scope is a little beyond what I have the time to do:

At the center of the piece there is a front-on view of what looks like one of those stage prop doors. The door is 1/2 to 3/4 open outwards (opens on the viewer's right hand side), and a person is coming out from behind it, looking a bit nervous. The door stands alone, surrounded by a ruined medieval city - broken stones, burned wooden houses, a ruined church, bare trees, etc. A rising sun casts long red winter shadows. A butterfly lands on a rotting log. Through the back of the door, though one can't see much of it, it is midday and sunny, and there are beaches and palm trees.

Think it might work? Draw me a concept sketch that I can work from and you'll get a little goodie for your time. Or I'll buy you a drink if you're nearby.

*sigh*

Jan. 3rd, 2007 05:46 am
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Click to enlarge, as usual

That's my new rosary, by the way.
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Introducing the lyrics to 'Hiljaisen talven lapsi' in Tengwar, using the mode for Finnish described here, with (as I recall) one modification: due to the abundance of double (long) vowels in Finnish, instead of having them all pushed onto a long carrier, I split it, so instead of having the tehta on a long carrier as a separate character, I put the tehta onto the tengwa and indicated the vowel's longness with a vertical dash underneath. (Dan Smith does this for usage with Old English as noted in his help file here.)

Anyway, that's not so important...

Here it is. [PDF - better quality, smaller file] | [JPG - sucky quality, larger file]

Edit 3.2.2010: Changed links to revised copy with a ton of mistakes corrected
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Sometime in the near future I should make another inked copy of the cover artwork and get that scanned, so I can mass-produce copies for my friends. Of course, the mass-produced version won't be in a fancy folio with fancy artwork, it'll be a jewel-case version. This means the inside cover drawing won't be on it.


More yabbering later if I feel like it. Gah. Now I have to think about homework.



Later...


About Timo Rautiainen's new "Sarvivuori" album...

I don't get what the fuss is about over 'Hiljaisen talven lapsi'...okay, so TH wrote it and plays in it. Fine. Anything else? Because except for the (TH's) piano solo in the first ten seconds (which, of course, I have to learn to play now), I didn't find anything special about the song. Well, the extensive instrumental bit in the last minute and a half is, um, nice. Not great, but nice. I don't want to call it a guitar solo because it's so long, it's practically like guitar whoring (if that's even possible). It doesn't even remind me of NW, maybe it's because of Timo's voice. I don't know. But I don't find it particularly beautiful or sad (sure, the lyrics are) or anything, really. In fact it sounds quite a bit like the old Trio Niskalaukaus songs... Good song, anyway. But not in a TH-specific way.

I like the title track, an instrumental (which comes just before HTL), though. It has intricate folksy guitar-ness and ostinato-ish accompaniment.

Seriously, just because TH writes a song to play with his long-time friend doesn't mean you fans have to go all "squee!" over it. Unless you're prone to go "squee!" over anything TH, in which case... (I'm not one of those.)

Sigh. Groupies and fangirls/fanboys. I can never understand them.
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I actually quite like how the scan bleached this watercolour painting out. It gives it more of the oriental look.

The puzzle: Who is this?

Hint: It's not a monkey. It's a bad attempt at painting curly hair (it looks a bit better in the original).
Hint: What is the title of the painting?





Unrelated P.S.: Oh, I was talking to my mom earlier, being so depressed and all, and I sort of mentioned that if I can't make it through engineering, I wanted singing lessons. She suggested maybe I should study to be a medical laboratory technician instead and take those lessons on the side.

I feel that as much as I don't want music lessons again, it'll probably be the only way people will start taking my singing dreams seriously. Besides, it can't be as bad as learning music from scratch, since I can already read and write it and do fun things with it... it's just that there are many many many different vocal styles and I'd have to choose a teacher that teaches the style I want to sing (lyrical without being strictly classical).

I don't know. Being a lab tech wouldn't be too bad. But I gotta see if I can make it through this term first (I'll definitely need to see a shrink though, s/he'll be able to get me a deferral for my exams, or perhaps even my grades for this term waived or something. Hopefully I can do that tomorrow.). If I have to drop out of school because of my grades, I'll go into med lab tech when I return after the mandatory year off. It really doesn't sound that bad.
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and they're not great scans either. Which is too bad, because I really like these drawings.

"Priestess" - for some reason the proportions actually look kinda right. The photographed version of the same drawing shows the detail and subtleties a whole lot better. The scan just washes everything out.

"The Prayer (Crown of Fire)" - no photo version of this one, darn it. This is the drawing for The Curse of TH™, by the way. :P



Unrelated note.

New stuff

Apr. 4th, 2006 01:22 am
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A new version (3.64MB) of "Kuolema tekee taiteilijan."

Bits of songs I'm learning (hence crappiness in verse sections), recorded while listening to song, but not with music mixed in:
  • "Away" (3.27MB) -> another good candidate for rewritten lyrics and a cappella-ness, I think. I can already hear alternate lines in my head. Verses are low range while chorus is high. It's pretty close to beating out KTT for a certain title.
  • The first climax part of "One More Night to Live" (Beauty of the Beast) (0.9MB) -> Drama abound, but I'd never sing the rest of this song for this project; the lyrics are awkward for me.
  • Last verse and final choruses of "Over the Hills and Far Away" (1.20MB) -> I love the key change, but unfortunately it's at the far extremes of my range.

In other news: I finished the artwork for the cover of my folio. These were printed on to the folio, then inked in with pen.

  • Front cover -> a working outline of the logo; it's filled in. Lettering in this style.
  • Inside left cover -> inked in the style of this one. You get an idea of what the logo looks like in this drawing. The crucifix is a nod to the one TH wears. Because, well, uhm, because.
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New drawing on DA. That's all.

Oh, and seriously, please read the description before asking me what it says.
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[repostage]

Just came back from a performance outside of town...and this happened again. :(

I expected it too. Before the performance, we were rehearsing the dramatic song¤ mentioned in that linkied post (it's a song where altos carry the melody through the entire song accompanied by 'ooooh's in the other parts), and a couple of measures in, realized that one of the critical girls was standing in front of me. I just knew she was going to mention it as soon as we stopped or the song was over, whichever came first. And it did happen.

(Actually, the week after that post I was even reluctant to go to rehearsal, because I was afraid of them.)

They keep telling me, "TRY! Just TRY [to not do so much]!" and I tell them it's a technique I'm proud of being able to do (for an untrained voice) [Many untrained people can only sing pop style...that's one of the things I cannot do. The pseudo-classical style comes naturally to me. ]...that I cannot tell myself not to do it, especially in a song like this with solo-like qualities + drama...I tell them that it makes me upset (and I definitely was so upset I had to step out of the room for a few moments) to be told that something I'm proud of is unwanted.* Without reason. They have never actually specifically told me why they want me to cut it back. I think they're thinking of blending issues.

They like to tell me that "[I] had more control of [my] voice earlier in the term," but it was actually earlier in the term when they first criticized me for it.

And if anything, I've become more aware of my voice the last couple of months and have put more conscious thought into exercising control over my voice, not the opposite...due to my dream.

But here's the clincher: if I wasn't blending in with the rest of the chorus, my director would have pointed it out; there was a time earlier on in the year when he had to go through all of the sopranos one by one so he could identify, in front of everybody at rehearsal, the one voice that was sticking out like a sore thumb. So I know he'd pick on it if it was an issue. That's what he's paid for.

Not only that, I heard other altos around me doing similar vibrato in the song. Sure, they may have been trained voices, but in the end, what's the difference? Why me? Why not any of those other singers?

I mean, if I'm singing a wrong note or doing something else drastically wrong, BY ALL MEANS tell me about it, so I can fix it. But this is a stylistic issue that Bob (my director) obviously isn't having a problem with, so you need to mind your own business!

Seriously, if it's bothering you so much, THEN DON'T STAND IN FRONT OF ME!

I think I'm going to be talking to Bob about this next rehearsal (Wednesday). I casually threw at him today the question of whether my voice was sticking out, and he said there was no such thing of the sort on my part. I know there's only three rehearsals and a performance left in this season, but it's important to me.

¤ Minor clarification: There's actually two songs suggested in the post linked there; there's... the 'dramatic song', and the 'Broadway' comment refers to something else (Les Mis). But I'm clearly talking about the 'dramatic song' here.

* Speaking of unwanted, I've been helping out a bit with the painting of my engineering department logo on the wall of our department student club office. I helped with tracing the outline onto the wall, and painting some of the detail and lettering. Other people finished up painting the outline, but it looked really sloppy in some places, so I offered to clean up the outline with white paint. I'm standing there putting tape up and this girl walks in and says "Oh, [kyra], you don't need to do that, it already looks GREAT! I mean, it's not supposed to be perfect, it's student work, and besides, I tried and the white doesn't cover the blue [the outline is blue] very well."

So I thought, "gee, I guess you don't see it that way, but some of the bumps and smears are really eyesores to me, and I'm volunteering my time and skills to do it, and you give me no respect?! Besides, you're not a second-year student, you'll be graduating in a year or so, and I'm still going to be here for three, and I'm going to be *using* this office, which means I'm going to be looking at those eyesores for three more years."

Hmmm.



Additional:

And the best part is this: During the actual performance, critical girl #2 (who's normally the page-turner for the accompanist), joined us for the singing of Haec Dies, because it's a capella. She came up to stand next to me and whispered, 'sorry,' though she didn't bump into me. I don't know if that had anything to do with the earlier incident, since that was between critical girl #1 and I, but I sang Haec Dies (this is Renaissance style) with full vibrato whenever it was possible (it's kinda difficult to in the song), just to get back at her for everything the two of them have done to me.

I can be mean. You just have to get on my bad side. Consistently.


Additional 2:

Singing in a choir is about the group, not each individual voice inside the group. If, from Bob's location, what I'm doing is not a problem (i.e. I'm blending with the group), then it should not be a problem for anyone else, since the audience won't hear it. Another thing: if it's not okay for me to be singing vibrato, what makes it okay for many of the sopranos to be doing it? Because they have the melody (but in this case it's altos with the melody)? Because they're the stereotype of what singers do (sing really high notes and do vibrato)? Does Bob call on them (no)?

*sigh*




Other installments:

  1. So, uh, this vibrato thing?
  2. In light of being POed
  3. The continuing drama... (of course)
  4. It's times like these...
  5. Resolution
  6. Denouement

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