Although in
the early days of film people thought it was just a passing phase, film
remains. In the great words of George Melies one of the pioneers of filmmaking
“If
you've ever wondered where your dreams come from when you go to sleep at night,
just look around. This is where they are made.” George Melies was one of the
first to realise that film had the power to capture dreams, and I completely
believe that.
Hello, I'm Jess; the space explorer. I take photos, love movies/music, write stories and draw stuff.
Thursday, 25 April 2013
The History of Film (my POV)
At around this time Disney had started wit their first animations: Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, Pinocchio etc. Because there's so much to know about Disney that I just don't know, you can find out more about Walt Disney at http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Walt_Disney and more about Disney at http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Walt_Disney_Company
Wednesday, 24 April 2013
Sunday, 21 April 2013
Everything's Fake!
The snow is fake, the ice is fake, even the season is a fake!
The penguin on the other hand, is not fake.
Thursday, 18 April 2013
Wednesday, 17 April 2013
Saturday, 13 April 2013
Friday, 12 April 2013
Quote Cloud Boy
Another addition to my “The Adventures of Cloud Boy and Grizzle” series: “Quote Cloud Boy”.
If you’ve seen my previous picture of “The Adventures of Cloud Boy and Grizzle” and you're wondering where Grizzle’s arms are; they’re in his fur.
You can see my previous Cloud Boy and Grizzle picture here: http://jessmurray5463.blogspot.com.au/2013/02/the-advetures-of-cloud-boy-and-grizzle.html
If you’ve seen my previous picture of “The Adventures of Cloud Boy and Grizzle” and you're wondering where Grizzle’s arms are; they’re in his fur.
You can see my previous Cloud Boy and Grizzle picture here: http://jessmurray5463.blogspot.com.au/2013/02/the-advetures-of-cloud-boy-and-grizzle.html
Tuesday, 9 April 2013
Things aren't Always as they Seem...
There’s
something in the corner at the end of the hallway, something obscure,
something dark and mysterious. It’s creeping closer, out of the
darkness. It’s casting a shadow on the wall, tall, thin with strangely
long arms that hang from its shoulders a few centre metres from the
floorboards beneath its feet.
I’m petrified, naturally and start backing away quietly.
It keeps coming closer and closer, approaching quite rapidly with its
insanely long, dark legs. It finally gets to me and I shut my eyes in
terror.
Nothing happens… Silence fills the air and I become less
tense. I open my eyes and there, at my feet is a small dog followed
closely by an odd looking old man. He chuckles “I’s a bit chilly out
there and I forgot my coat,” he smiles. I watch as he continues walking
to room 206, disappears for a moment then pops back out and gets into
the elevator.
Things aren’t always as they seem.
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