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Ok, so, today I have to talk about which aspects of my college career I'd change if I could change something.



First, they are thinking about taking Drawing out of the study's plan. I'm completely against this proposition. I think that every person who aspires to be an artist, have to pass through the drawing experience because it is a way to think and traduce what you see, think or feel. Doesn't matter how you do, but do it, because this just can make you grow and get the more visual language.



On the other hand, the infrastructure of the building it's obsolete, the machines are old and worn, and that is dangerous and doesn't agree to develop our skills in the proper way. For that reason, the students are not too motivated to work well. Teachers are also tired about it, and that demotivated to everyone. It's A NOCIVE CIRCLE WAH



But anyway, now I think the worst problem is on the egress because the career is not connected with the labor environment, so we jump to the empty.

About teaching methods I have no opinion yet, because in art way it's kind of difficult to say that one way it's batter than other because you are working with the creative process, so a good teacher just have to give the correct tools and skills, but also a suitable situation to ''let the art happen'', boh.

That's all, goodbye, muac.

#7 entry

Hello! Today I'd like to show you two of my childhood's favourite pictures   :)

The first one it's a photo with my mom in my 3rd or 4th birthday. It'd been taked out of my kindergarden.

I really like too much this picture of us, because my mom looks so happy, a little bit innocent, with a lovely shine in her eyes. And so I have that shine too, but as a rational expression and a ripe smile.

I also love the colour's palette, pastel colours, soft pink and a quiet brown.

I like to think than that little girl is Diamanda (my second name), not Tiare. She look like an another facet of myself, someone peaceful. And the youthfulness of my mom really catches me<3



And the other one it's about my father.

Is funny, I remember that afternoon. I was so bored and  I came up with the idea of put me the clothes of my young uncle first and my dad's ones after. So when my dad seen to me wearing like him, he laught a lot. Then he burned a cork and he drawed a moustache on my face with that charcoal.

It's wonderful that he'd been wearing a Lacrimosa's t-shirt. My dad had many different styles and also he was father so young (well, as my mom) so, now I use all this great material to bully him for had been gotic or something like that. He make jokes of me too, we do that.

We are so similar, dont you think? mmmhahah.



Well, that's all. XO.

Hello! today i'm going to talk about my projects to considerate to take some course or something like that.

I know it's supposed that we have to write about a post graduate course. But I'm not really considerate this like a real option here, and right now. Because a post graduate it's a thing to do when you are finished your actually course.

Well, in this exactly moment of my life, I think that my carrer, in this university and in this exactly country and in this precise moment of the history, it's an absurd and  desolate thing.

So, I've really would liked to studied other stuff before or been studied arts in other place, in a less castrator country or city or in a best capacited/equipedd university.



Anyway. Now I want to go to any other most quiet place and found my own. Work a lot drawing, because it's something that I never stop to find completely sage. And move myself to find the place that doesn't make me feel uncomfortable, like this city.

I know I'm bitter today. I've seen the news: the cop that killed to Camilo Catrillanca, cops that take arrested to a cyclist girl in a violent way just because she doesn't wear the shitty reflective vest while was a sunny day, Quintero, etc.

Maybe it's time to go outside and stop to trust this fake that is the city, or this super big communities that always fails.

Thats all, thanks and sorry for reading.

#Entry number 5, technology stuff.

Hello everybody! Today I’m going to talk about my favorite technological device.

It is not new, in fact, it’s a 19st century technology that has continued to develop and being current: it’s the bicycle!

My mom always goes by bike, and that´s the way she raised us, to my brothers and me. I’ve rode in bicycle since I was 5 years old. My little 6 years old brother recently pulled the wheels to his one*. My mom carries Alicia, my 2 years old sister, in a seat attached to the back of her bike, to the kindergarten every day. She’s did the same with me until I was 12 years old. So, the bike it’s a family issue. My grandma, uncle, mom and me use it daily. I go on it* to the university, to do the red tape, to travel or visit places or friend’s houses and to go to work (when I’ve had one). I use it practically all the time!

I’ve had several different bicycles. The one that I have now I bought it since* five years ago and I love it; it’s a hybrid one, perfect to ride in the city.

To goes on bike gives to you another rhythm of travel. It makes great to transport yourself to other site and the speed just depends of you. There’s no timeouts, enclosure with other people and you not spend money daily, compared with public transport and cars. Also it is a sport and has style jaja.

I think if I did not have it I probably would have less energy, I’d less active.

This is my pretty one js <3

#3rd Entry: Last favorite piece of art founded.

Hello, this time I'm going to talk about the last piece of art that I met and chushed me.

It is a painting by Pieter Brueghel the Old, and it's originally called ''De val van de opstandige engelen'' in dutch or ''Caída de los ángeles Rebeldes'' in spanish.

This painting was made in 1562, and it represent the apocalipsys. For me,most important than the issue, it's the graphic way that he use to represent it. I like Brueghel in general, he was also a gorgeous engraver, he always put a lot of details, disturbing details in his canvas, like Jenorymus Bosh, but he has better sense of humor for me (without play down how   very much I like Bosh). His canvas or etchings are overload and grazing the absurd. Well, this paiting has that too. I like to much the pallet of colours, the dispotition of the figures, and , of course, the figures: the monsters and what are they doing. It's a crazy shit. I relate with this painting in a kitsh way. It's a reference for the composition facts. But it's really important to have in mind that visual art was always a way to say concepts/histories with simbols for communicate with images, so, this painting impressed to me a lot when I sudently bump into it at the Old masters Museum of Brussels. Big, colorful, crazy. Seems current, looks fresh to this times. The freedom to has painted grotesque stuffs in tha medieval era, and tell us the bible with this big imagination.

#2nd Entry: Holidays

Hi, well I choose the second option to write this entry: to talk about my holidays.

I choose this because I fell on vacations since now jjj

The last year I went to Spain because I won the gran of the university to make a exchange. So, I went to study to Barcelona for 6 months and I stayed 3 more months to visit some places in Europe (buy ticket flight's it's cheap and very common there).

* Read the post listening Paco de Lucia. Please press play :)

So, this adventure started the 24th August of 2017 (it was the first time that I took a flight, I used to travel a lot, but making autostop), I arrived to Madrid (absolutely alone) but a friend of a friend of my father lodged me in his departament in Lavapiés. 10 days later I took the train to Barcelona.

Was crazy to be alone, so alone. I mean, I beg you I'm friendly, but this was completely different. I met some people in the university, but the nights were pure nostalgic (almost all the time, when the beers with partners finished).

But was amaizing the cospolitan experience and when the semester was over, I traveled with Rebeca and Daniela, my peruvian friends, and Francesco, which is from Bologna, Italy.

We were in Amsterdam, Vienna and Budapest. Then I continue alone to Venezia, Ferrara and I met Francesco again in Bologna. I really liked Italy so afterward I went to Rome, Nápoli and Pompei. In Spain I visited Sevilla, Granada, Sitges, Girona and Valencia.

I still don't assume that I'm here, so quiet, after being moving so much. I still eclipsed by the museums and the ruins. I saw so many Bosco's :')

I retuned on may, every trip I've had was amaizing. I hope it stays in that way.

#1st entry: Which country would I like to go to?

Hello everybody! for this entry I'll talk about a country which I would like to travel.

It is a quite difficult to choose just one country among all those who I would like to know, so I will talk about one of which I think I'll be visiting soon: Perú.

Perú has generated expectations on me since childhood. Since  I saw the  album cover of  ''Alturas de Macchu Picchu''; when I heard and danced the peruvian huaynos; also since I  read ''La ciudad y los Perros'' and I imagined its streets and walks through these same. But,  this last summer, I met Rebeca and Daniela in Barcelona, two peruvian girls who did an exchange there, just like me. So, now that I have friends there, I want to go to visit them and know everything they recommend me.

Once there I would like go to the beaches and markets to eat a lot of huaicaína, a peruvian sauce that I really love; climb Macchu Pucchu, of course and I'd visit the Lima's oldest cemeteries and art museums.

I heard that in Peru the machoism is worse than here in Chile (and that it's too much to say) but of course I have to see that for myself. I think probably I'd go for a short time, maybe a month, just for visit, but any way I want to generate a connection with the graphic/artist circuits there, every travel it is a laboral opportunity too.