After class on Monday, I began collecting textures for my dream project. I started by highlighting some words from my description that have a texture that I could take photos of.
There were five of us or maybe four. With our backpacks on our backs and running shoes on our feet, we rushed across Paris France looking for clues. I clenched onto the clue we just received, a black envelope with large gold lettering that was unreadable because of my tight grip that clenched the envelope.We were running down the cobblestone streets racing to find the Notre Dame Cathedral for our next clue. We were a part of the Amazing Race, a reality tv show where your race around different cities across the world doing challenges that to try to advance onto the next location with thegoal of getting first to the finish line. Different than the tv show we were a small group rather than a duo team. Our clue was to get to the Norte Dame Cathedral and find an object hidden in one of the halls. So, we dashed down the streets as a group, dodgingtourists taking photos and selfies and passing small French cafes with people outside drinking their espressos and eating baguettes. I was in the back of the group as my best friend lead in the front looking up and down at the paper map as we ran. I questioned why she was the navigator since she tends to get lost easily but I had the clue which I felt was just as of an important position.
As we turned the corner leaving one narrow street to another, I could see the Notre Dame ahead of us. It was soaring over us with its towers appearing as if they were puncturing the blue cloudless sky above. There was a halo of light surrounding the whole building making it glow yellow. We were blinded by the glow and the shiny white stones that built the cathedral. I have always wanted to go to Paris and especially see the Notre Dame a definite staple of France.
As we approached the building the entrance continued to grow larger and larger with each step we began to be swallowed by the darkness. Our eyes were open but all we could see was darkness. The halls were dark and damp with rough walls and the sound of dripping water from the ceiling. This wasn’t what I expected the inside of theglorified church to be. Our pace changed from a sprint to now a slow crawl as we gripped onto the back of each other'sbackpacks as our only way to know we were all still there. Ahead of us, we could see the slight flicker of candlelight. This must have been our next clue. As we got closer the halls began to be visible from the light of the candleas the flames grew bigger and bigger. With only step away my eyes opened to the sound of my alarm.
With those highlighted items I went around campus looking for textures I could use. Below are the thumbnails of 15 photos I took around campus:
Backpack Strap
Brick
Brick
Camera Lens
Chair - Road Pavement
Hand
Pavement
Top of Shoe
Sidewalk
Stone - Cathedral Bricks
Sub Bread Crust
Stone Wall
Backpack
Shoe Bottom
Ash Container - Cobblestone
Some of the textures are the exact items from my dream where others can be used to imitate the original item I was looking for.
I then went on the internet to find some of the more specific textures that I was unable to find on campus. Below are the thumbnails of 15 photos I found:
Thursday evening I began working on the sequence. I started with the "Ran/Sprint/Race" portion switching between the bottom of the shoe and my pavement texture.
After making the duration 1/2 second long I felt that the speed wasn't fast enough to represent "sprint" so I played with increasing the duration of the textures. I then repeated the "sprint" section later on in the sequence to continue the repetition of running.
For the ending, I originally wanted to show melting fax for "flicker" and then fire for "flame", but I wanted to try and quicken the duration of the fire texture with a black screen to look as if the flames are flashing in and out.
Here is the final dream sequence using both my photos and textures from the internet with 6 words to help aid in explanation. 17 seconds - uploaded on Youtube
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