Today, for my final installation media project I took a light bulb and smashed it against a plinth. The light bulb was surprisingly strong and it took a while to break, and by that I mean the bulb actually broke the wood before it broke.
When it broke it cut my hand (not bad at all) and exploded onto the audience, I had no idea this was going to happen and I feel stupid because my teacher completely reamed me out about it and how I put my entire class in danger.
Fuck.
My favorite word apparently.
About Me
- Tomorrow
- Home is Toronto, but for now I'm living in Vancouver studying Film, Video and Integrated Media at Emily Carr University. I like film, photography, bicycles, trees, travel, reading and experiments.
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