Nexus of Newt
Having waited an hour for the bus this morning, I got to Racodac forty minutes late for a final critique. Not that it mattered - I was still there twenty minutes before the tutors made an appearance anyway.
The crit ran very smoothly and my logos were well received by all. Of the six logos that I produced, however, only five of them I put on display. This is because the sixth - for a slimming club - was a rush jobby in the early hours of this morning through not wanting to subject my neck to lengthy periods at the computer. It doesn’t look too bad, but compared to the other five it is diabolical.
I did pin it up towards the end of the day, though - otherwise I’d have lost marks for not producing the full six logos. But I added a footnote to the bottom of the page stating: “Admittedly this looks utter rubbish. But I’m making a statement about society’s need to slim. No, really.”
The only other things worth noting are a couple of big chuckles that I had:
- The same tutor that spilt the hot beverage backed up to sit down on a table all to find that a television was already there. (Similar to the filing cabinet incident at RWS with Mr D.)
- Jordan A. again showed a group of us his stretched scrotum - this time in the middle of the crit.
And I’ll have to take it easy for a few days, as my neck & upper back are now feeling the full effect of yesterday’s road traffic accident. Not nice.