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Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Free Yourself.


Last week I walked through the doors of my old high school for the first time since graduation. 
This seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary for me. I had walked through these hallways multiple times a day, five days a week, for the past four years. 
However, I was stunned by the sudden sense of bleakness that I felt. 
As I made my way to room 106, the place where I spent the majority of my time the last four years, I was quickly greeted by some familiar faces which I was ecstatic to see. 
When you leave high school you realize how many people made an impact on your life just by their presence each day. 
As I continued to look around, I realized that I was also surrounded by many faces that I had never seen before. For a place that I had spent so much time in, this was such a strange experience for me.

Your days spent in high school are truly what you make of it. 

If you complain about every little single thing, every day, five days a week, then yeah, it probably won't be the most enjoyable experience for you. 
During my days in school, I chose not to do this, instead I made the most of each day. 
My life in school was typically very structured, predominantly my senior year. 
I spent my school hours focused on my academics & my art work. 
After school would be spent at drama rehearsals & work. 
At night, after some usual procrastinating, I would do my homework & start the same routine over for the next day. 
I'm not saying I was this perfect, exemplary student. There were many late nights spent writing papers last minute & bumps along the way. However, I chose to spend my days this way.
 Even though my parents were very involved in the choices that I made throughout my high school career, it was ultimately my decision on how I went about things. If I wanted to wait last minute to do things, that was fine with them, because only myself had to deal with the aftermath. 
During my senior year I filled my schedule with art classes. I did this because even though stressful at times, it was what I truly enjoyed. It was well worth a couple hours extra of homework here & there instead of wasted time in study halls. I spent many, many hours with my Drama Club after school because I genuinely loved & enjoyed it. I put the extra effort into my academics, because I felt confident showing up to class well prepared. 
Because of these decisions, it resulted in the best senior year I could possibly imagine for myself. 
I ended the year with high honors all four quarters, won a local tee-shirt design contest, passed 3 art classes with all A+, had the opportunity to see all of my artwork displayed at our school's art show, & placed 1st at the Regional, & 3rd at the State One Act Competitions with my Drama Club.
These achievements weren't just handed to me. It required a lot of hard work, commitment, & effort. 
Sure, it was a huge struggle at many times to balance academics, extra-curriculars, work, & a social life. But now being able to see the whole picture, I wouldn't change one single thing about the decisions I made. 
While visiting my old high school last week, something that was once so routine & familiar, suddenly felt so distant to me. 
Life goes on, people change, things happen, you make tough decisions, & realize things that you thought were for you, aren't. 
For someone who hates change, my life of what I had planned out for myself 5 months ago, is nothing like it is now. 
I'm not saying this is a bad thing, because I am 100% happier knowing that I made the right decision that was best for me. 
However, this has been a whirlwind experience.  
I went from 100% structure, to having a freedom that I have never felt before. 
Being back at HS reminded me of how different everything use to be. 
Those simple days now felt a world away.

Those days spent at high school were a huge, gratifying part of my life, that has ultimately shaped me into the person I am today. 

But a part of me needs to let go a little bit of allowing those years to define me as a person, 
now that I am open to a whole new world of opportunities. 

Little by little, step by step, in different situations, for different people, you will undoubtedly be faced with letting go of something in your life.



In the wise words of Carrie Bradshaw...

"Maybe the past is like an anchor, holding us back. 

Maybe, you have to let go of who you were, 
to become who you will be." 


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Saturday, September 13, 2014

Claudia's Life: 18th Birthday


Everyone seems to make a big deal about turning 18. 
To me it was like any other birthday, except this day happened to be filled with a little bit more sparkle. 

Nothing says birthday like awaking to the words of Happy Birthday being sung to you by your mom & sister. 
I made a wish & went downstairs to find my forever favorite, fresh flowers.


OOTD: Birthday Style 
Dress: Eastcraeft 
Necklaces: {Circle Pendent} Tiffany's, {Feather} old American Eagle necklace that I broke to make my own

I picked up this beautiful purple dress with lace at Eastcraeft, as a last minute birthday outfit. 
So pretty & comfortable. 
Ready to go, my mom, dad, sister Katherine, & I set out for a day of birthday fun. 


After enjoying one of my favorites, baked brie & french onion soup at the Broad Arrow Tavern in Freeport, which was all equally delicious, we headed to one of my absolute favorite places, the Portland Museum of Art. 


I last visited PMA  a couple years ago with one of my art classes, so this happened to be a long overdue trip. 
Because of a time restraint, we were unable to see Richard Estes' Realism exhibit that was only open that weekend. But what I did catch a glimpse of, it looked incredible. However, we did get to see Aaron T Stephan: To Borrow, Cut, Copy, and Steal which is part of PMA's Circa series which happened to open on my birthday & was just as incredible too. 
Down below are two of my favorite pieces of his & the others that I enjoyed that day. 


I stood for a moment, head tilted, staring, feeling as if I was looking out a window.
This picture just doesn't do it justice. 
Frankford Station, 2012
John Moore
Oil on canvas


This piece reminded me of a video I came across a couple of years ago  http://youtu.be/d6egUsZvWu4 & still amazes me to this day every time I view it. 
 I felt as if the colors were falling off the piece right onto the floor in front of me. 
Accuser, 2007
Sean Foley
Oil and acrylic on linen


From the image above it just looks like a hand printed on a piece of paper. However, in person this piece is enormous. I even had quite a hard time fitting it all into my camera frame. 
The detail in every single little line in the hand when looking at the piece up close is truly unbelievable. 
Left Hand, 2007
Jenny Holzer
Oil on linen 
If you're interested in more information about the meaning behind this piece check out this website, http://www.berkshirefinearts.com/01-12-2010_the-portland-museum-of-art-displays-contemporary-art.htm


28 Columns, 2014
Aaron T. Stephan
Painted polycomposite columns
The details & dimensions do not follow the preciseness of the proper Doric style, as to which this piece is inspired by. Instead, the columns appear as if they are falling, but when looking closely they are actually very stable, fixed in time & space.
In the background you can see my absolute favorite piece of the day "Untitled", also by Aaron T Stephan. 
When far away the image looks like two people kissing. But when viewing it closely, it is entirely made of cut up squares of the pages of an anatomy book. The pieces are placed with such intention & lined up so perfectly that they create the very small features of a face when looking at the image more closely. 

My favorite type of art is the pieces that make my eyes unsure as to where to look at. The ones that make me stare long & hard & question myself, "How is this even possible?" The ones that leave me perplexed & amazed all in one. 
Well done Aaron T Stephan, you left me speechless. 

After leaving the museum, my parents, & Katherine dropped me off at the Cross Insurance Arena, where I met up with my great uncle, my oldest sister Cortney, & my niece Lydia for Cirque du Soleil: Varekai. 
I have been to many circus in my life as a child & many plays, but I have never attended an event like this.
 I was completely amazed by the impeccable talent that was featured in this show. 
Being a part of my Drama Club at school for the past two years, I've seen first hand how much detail goes into just a high school show. Having learned to appreciate this, I was blown away by every single detail that went into this show & can't even begin to imagine the planning & preparation that was required. 
I would highly recommend seeing a show to anyone & everyone. 
Cirque du Soleil is truly an art in itself. 

Image source: Google
I sadly was unable to take pictures during the performance. 

After an exquisite day, I laughed the rest of the night away with the company of my mom, sisters, & nieces, some delicious homemade oreo cheesecake, 
& some well spent wishes.  



 Here's to another year of living bright, being bold, & lots of sparkle... 

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