5th Blog: Vector

Zombie Dog

The difference between a vector image and a regular photograph is that vector based graphic is described in terms of lines and shapes, not in terms of dots. These files scale better than bit-mapped images. The vector images look a lot like cartoon drawings. The reason I chose this vector image is because yesterday I was a zombie in a short film. Plus the dog looks really cute in a creepy weird way. Unlike vector images, photographed images are are made up of small dots called pixels.

Post #4 Typography

 Typography

 

I like this typography because it has texture or appears to have texture. I like that the letters are all block letters.  Not all the letters are like the others which make them unique in their own way. I like how the color somewhat changes among the word "BANANA." I like that the color isn't exactly even through out the word. I like how the word "BANANA," is made out of a banana. I like how the way that a word is written can change the complete meaning it is trying to say.

Post #3 - 3rd Six Weeks

            I am thankful for my parents, they are always very supportive of the choices I make. I am thankful for my brothers Jorge,  Jose,  and Ismael who are always watching out for me. I am thankful for my niece Klarissa, who can put a smile on my face. I am thankful for my aunts, uncles, cousins, and grandparents, who are behind me and care for me constantly.  I am thankful for my friends, who are an important part of my life.  I am thankful for my dog Maton, who also watches out for me and is always.

Post#2: Surprised Weirdo

               This person is surprised because someone took a picture of him, when he was not ready for it. He is yelling STOP! while he is laughing at his own reaction. This guy just finished getting ready to go perform in his first play. He is full of energy and is enthusiastic to have his family and close friends  with him in such a big moment in his acting career. He still can't believe that he got the part in such a short time. He really likes the costume that he has to wear. Even though he is the antagonist in the play he is still in a really good mood. 

1st blog of 3rd 6Weeks

Something interesting that happened to me was when we got our little pit bull puppy that we named, Maton. When he was a puppy he was really tiny, yet really brave. He was not the runt of the liter but he was really little, and many people thought he wouldn't make it through the winter. So during the cold nights we would sneak him inside the house and he would sleep in my older brother's bedroom. Over the years he has gained both the love and trust of our family, he is now considered part of the Simentales family. Now he is almost four years old and still very much the same active little puppy he used to be.

My Goal

My goal is to get accepted in Baylor University. To study there for four years. I would like to become a social worker.They have a great instructors there. Also I chose Baylor University because it is close to home.

Me

I chose this picture because over the years I have really begun to love books. I read when I have spear time, before I go to sleep at night and sometimes when I wake up. I have realized that I am a big book worm. I am really into reading action books were there is more than plenty violence. And of course into romance which most books have,or all books have. I have gotten to the point where I read 2 to 3 books in one week. But reading to me is escaping into a different world.

First Blog

This sunflower reminds me of the summer of 2010, that I had spent with my grandparents. Their house is surrounded by flowers and plants both my grandmother and grandfather are fascinated by the plants, with their many shapes and colors. Their home for a moment reminds me of a small jungle, they even have birds. I remember waking up one morning to find a bird outside of the cage, my cousin and I rushed over determined to catch it and place it back with the others.  Once we approached the frightened bird which it flew away into the sunflowers, later we discovered that bird really wasn't my grandparents. It was just hungry. We never really caught the bird, but I heard it still comes back to eat.