2024 Submissions
I'm Not Afraid of Anything by J.R. Brown
This is a song from Songs for a New World, a musical by Jason Robert Brown. When I first heard this song, I instantly knew I had to perform it myself. That was a year ago now. The story of the song is more up for interpretation than a traditional musical since it isn’t connected to a larger plot because the musical is in the form of a musical review/song cycle.
Everything is Looking for Something
This poem was loosely inspired by David Whyte's poem 'Everything Is Waiting For You'. I wanted to write a piece about how it feels to be lonely and wanting to be in love, and I think this poem captures the romantic simplicity of it all. Although love obviously isn't as simple or reliant just on fate as the poem suggests, there's something inherently beautiful about believing in fate and knowing there's always something out there, which I think is also key to the poem's meaning.
True Forms
True Forms is my most recent piece that I have spent over 70 hours mapping out and shading. I used no reference images: the piece was drawn entirely from imagination and memory. In my process, I apply structured partitioning methods I've learned in geometry to guide composition and proportions, and complement it with amorphous subjects like jellyfish. In this “self portrait”, the ruined temple represents the ornate yet antiquated systems and structures of thought presented by western literary canon. While I believe that studying these systems of thought are invaluable, I also think there is value in exploration of other systems of thought as well. This is why the ruins are contained by the circular borders that the jellyfish can break. I chose eastern architecture because my family originates from east Asia: western thought influences the way I think and therefore becomes part of me regardless of my past. Finally, through the juxtaposition of fluent and structured subjects, I hope to convey an appreciation for the human ability to be both rational and irrational. I find western thinking’s obsession with objectivity and dichotomies fascinating yet shortsighted: simplistic logical structure is beautiful, yet so are spectrums. My drawings operate within a black and white framework, yet it is the gray areas that complete them. What I hope the viewer walks away with is a curiosity about the values and perceptions of truth they hold most dear, and a new appreciation for the rational and irrational sides we all possess.
Could be Pink, Could be Blue...but it's a House!
Inspired to sculpt an extension of my body, I created an open pregnant belly that revealed residential interior spaces. Being pregnant signifies bringing something new to the world. Since sixth grade, I have dreamed of designing interior spaces. I created distinct color schemes and styles for each room to show the breadth of my ideas: an elegant and classy foyer, a coastal bedroom, a modern bohemian living room, and a vibrant, playful dining nook. Presenting these rooms as models inside a womb shows the fostering and continuing development of my future design deliveries. When expecting mothers grow and carry a baby in their womb, they build a physical and emotional connection with it. The same happens between people and the built environments they inhabit. This piece expresses my journey of discovering my purpose and symbolizes the legacy I want to leave.
The Other Epidemic
The biggest crisis facing students in today’s post-pandemic world is mental health. Although we have more resources such as counseling, awareness campaigns, and support programs at our disposal, high school students are increasingly turning to drugs as an escape. Attending a competitive high school in California, we are susceptible to the stress of academically keeping up with peers, alike many other teens. This pressure can be overwhelming and lonely because it’s difficult to admit needing help, and eventually, built-up emotions can escalate to using drugs as momentary relief and addiction. Also, popular television shows can sometimes glorify drugs in high schools, which creates difficulty in separating reality from fiction and danger from normal. We believe a powerful symbol is necessary to remind us of the grim consequences of fentanyl use. In 2021, there were nearly 6,000 opioid-related deaths in California alone (California Department of Public Health). Since many fentanyl drugs have been marketed to look and taste like candy, we used this figure to construct a life-sized tombstone made of 6,000 candies, each one representing an overdose. By depicting our tombstone in a dark, unsettling background, we knew this would be the easiest way for our audience to recognize our intentions with the piece and evoke an emotional response. Our goal is not only to educate about how rampant drugs can be towards our generation but also to encourage realistic, healthy conversations on how we can work better as a community in fighting teen drug abuse.
Hoa Lài: Jasmine Flower
"Hoa lài cắm bãi cứt trâu" or "a jasmine flower placed in buffalo dung" is a common Vietnamese phrase used to express pity for beautiful women in ugly situations. In this story, I wanted to share a story of a woman who exchanged her happiness for a financially comfortable life—for both herself and her family. Many Vietnamese women are expected to sacrifice their marriage for the family by marrying into rich families. If they move abroad, they are expected to send money home. Mothers work overtime at nail salons or restaurants not only for their children, but also for their families back in Vietnam despite their ungratefulness. To uphold the image of prosperity, some resort to living a fake life online or avoiding their loved ones all together. As children of immigrants or immigrants ourselves, there is an undeniable distance between parents and children, whether it be a generational gap or a cultural difference. But how often do we stop to explore the other person’s perspective? How often do we share the stories that make us who we are? I wanted to share this fictional story about the struggles of Vietnamese women moving abroad for marriage to shed light on the unrealistic expectations that are held in our home country and the shattering reality of life. I hope we can be more vulnerable with each other to better understand each other. Without judgment. But with love. I hope you enjoyed reading this! Thank you so much for your time.
Native Beaded Walking Stick
I got a redwood branch, sanded it, varnished it, glues a section of leather and went around the part I want to bead, usually towards the upper middle of the stick. Then I started the beading process, glueing the top of a string to the leather, going around with beads and beading each bead into eachother (a three bead drop peyote stitch) with different pattens, including creating my own humming bird pattern. I was taught this process by my Potawatomi grandpa, who named me nanokas (hummingbird), inspiring my pattern.
Self Portrait of an Overthinker
I'm an overthinker, someone who worries a lot about mundane things and constantly comes up with all kinds of theories. This illustration is a glimpse of the inside of my head when I aim to phrase a comment with the right inflection, deliberate over the best way to display 5 photos on a square paper, or chew over how to cross my leg--right leg over the left or left leg over the right. The intricate clutter of haphazardly constructed buildings reflects this bustling mental energy, like a dozen half-formed conclusions branching from one idea.
Samsara
As human beings, we all go back to where we started. Depending on your religion, we are given back to the Earth through the ocean, which is represented by the cloth, or soil, which is represented by the flowers. This piece is to show the circle of life and death, Samsara. Samsara is a term used in Hinduism to depict reincarnation. After death, a human is known to be reborn with the same soul, but in a different body. This piece shows a twist of a classic still life image, which I clicked. Instead of going along with traditional black/white or the colors represented in the picture, I chose to tint the entire piece with the color blue. Because blue had an interconnection with the emotion of sadness, and so does death, I thought that this would a great way to enhance a still life piece into something a little more creative.
Second Semester
My second semester of junior year I was coming to the conclusion that I was transgender. This was a very challenging realization for me because my mother is schizophrenic and bipolar and she left my life about 3 years ago. I realized that I needed and wanted someone to teach me the things I never learned but then I realized that was never going to happen. I fell into a deep depression realizing that I would never have the mother I needed and I was continuously overwhelmed by my PTSD and anxiety. I stopped going to school and no one really understood why so I made this piece to help explain it while also helping me work through it.
America - The Promise Land
This piece is an attempt to put into imagery the complexities of living in the U.S. The man depicted in the image holding a burning newspaper in what looks like a typical American home is symbolic of the "classic" American life burning to ash. The newspaper symbolizes a multitude of things, global warming, social and political turmoil, the economy, or anything else interpreted by the viewer.
Screens
I've always been fascinated with the importance of material objects in everyday life. Most people don’t really pay attention to things around them, but every object tells a story, whether that be an old stuffed animal, a random t-shirt, or the Sprite at the back of the fridge. These objects show who you are; they represent one’s interests and hobbies, their routine, community, past, etc. - everything that makes up their identity and history. With this piece, I sought to explore how ingrained electronics have become in the modern day. The amount of screens emphasizes their importance, and the images on the screens show a glimpse into the subjects life. I used graphite, a black and white medium, in order to really emphasize the harsh contract between the dark room and the blinding light from the screens. That, in addition to the hand reaching out of the screen, represent the harm that these particular objects can bring to our physical and mental wellbeing despite how vital they have become.
Sweet Sour Summers
These poems were all written over the summer, inspired by my connections with the world around me. The first poem connects a thunderstorm I experienced in Missouri with the virtual world, describing the undercurrent of fear that runs through both. The second poem references my own incomplete sense of belonging, tying it both to the desert landscapes of California and the unknown vastness of outer space. The final poem is a reflection on what it's like for the memory of someone to be forgotten. Drawing upon the real examples of roadside cemeteries, I try to contemplate the impermanence of memory and the ease with which it is hidden.
Magic Dance
This is a cover of Kenny Barron's Magic Dance. The piece holds a special place in my heart, as Barron's playing inspires me to reach new expressive heights. I've had the pleasure of learning from Barron at the Stanford Jazz Institute, and his instruction has instilled in me the importance of humility and connection that is at the core of jazz.
Still Inanimate
By directly observing still life objects (a model skull, a succulent plant, an apple), I used pencils to create a stylistic 3D work off of my interpretation.
Split Ends
As I grow, I leave behind the childhood that I have created, the nostalgia living only in my memories.
Spirit Guide Luminary
This artwork balances simplicity and skill, embodying a delicate harmony.