11.08.2009

Themes

So I suppose it is time for a new post from Hot Poopy.  Let me first boast about some of the changes you can see to Hot Poopy.  I am an html idiot, I know nothing about it, put it in front of me and you will see my face with a blank stare on it.  I have really been wanting to add my own art work to the background of my blog, but in order to do that you need to mess with the html or whatever.  SO one night I was feeling adventurous and googled how to add my own images to my blogger background.  I love the internet.  Someone had a quick tutorial on how to do just that.  Now what you see is a swirly pattern I did a long time ago for a different piece of artwork, and I am still fond of the way it looks.  Then I decided to change my header into a complete image, instead of the lameness of what it was before.  Now on to the topic at hand...


There is actually a common theme to all these pictures.  I wonder if anybody will figure it out.









         Luke        Clark            Me               Diana          Sam


Each one of these images contains faces.  Some are obvious and others are not.  For as long as I can remember, I always seem to find faces on the wall.  Something about the pattern of the textures, I dont know. It doesn't happen all at once either.  You really have to kind of look.  The faces I can find usually range in all kinds of emotional expressions.  Some can be scary, happy, sad, you get the idea.  Faces can be found almost everywhere; walls, ceilings, flooring, wood grain patterns, etc.  Speaking of wood grain, growing up I had found some faces in the wood grain along the podium stand at church.  Those were big ones and once I found them, it was hard to look at those wood panels and not see the face images.  Don't worry, no faces have spoken to me, yet, except the faces of my kids - they are always talking.


3 comments:

  1. I am glad that the kids are the only faces talking to you from those pictures. I know where they get the always talking part from! I think this post is quite interesting because in the last few days the kids have been telling me all the things that they see in the clouds! I too remember how fun it was to discover the shapes in the clouds and love seeing those things through their eyes.

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  2. Maybe you could help redesign my blog? don't you have to have photoshop? Anyway, I used to see faces in the drywall too. Usually I would see the figures as I was laying on my bed crying from getting in trouble. Probably from something you did, but I got busted for because I was the only one mom could hear.

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  3. I also see faces in things. Maybe we are weird. Quinton and I love that American Express commercial that shows everyday things that look like happy or sad faces. How are you anyway? I have been thinking about you lately. When is a good time to call? I stink at blogging. I think I am too serious. Well, I better get back to work. Deadlines, you know?!

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