You may well wonder of why I am not making Christmas happening, instead writing weekly culture…
Life sometimes is full of lemons, I certainly have bucket full of lemons for past week and for Christmas. Culture and Hull 17 events have actually dragged me out of the misery this week. Having a focus on happy things has saved me.
At the beginning of last week I made a wishlist and I was very lucky to tick two points from the list:
Still sulking a little bit, but the material they are made from means they won’t last forever and we may need another competition in few years time.
Second. I was trying to Christmas shop this week and the madness, greed and consumerism wasn’t really a surprise. These photographs were taken way before it was appropriate to talk Christmas, but few weeks on and I think its worth sharing Princess Quay decorations.
During the week I had some time to walk down Newland Avenue on my way to Brynmore Jones Library and PAINTING POWER: THE ART OF TERENCE CUNEO and aww, it was so lovely to see how local community is celebrating this wonderful time. Well done and thank you for a big smile on my face.
The way to the university was one of those where I was purely focused on culture. That feeling and the photos after was missed a little bit in the past few months, so that’s worth mentioning.
The viewing experience was pretty cool and will last in my memory for a long time. Mainly because of the volunteers and how that change my experience.
First circle around the exhibition was my usual self – instead of seeing the whole picture, I pay attention to details – frames, lighting, detail in artwork. And sometimes it is very brief. Like I am there, but not there.
I was already leaving when approached by a volunteer. She asked me what I thought about the paintings and have I seen Hull and the Queen, have I seen the mice… Half an hour later I was inlove with Cuneo.
We – the ordinary people sometimes need help to see the art. I have a lot of cultural background, I have seen a lot and even did a degree in arts. But I still need help and guidance. Or someones passion for art.
And I am so thankful for the conversation, knowledge and passion to the lovely volunteer.
The same applies to volunteers at Where Do We Go From Here. They deserve a medal for what they do, I even told them I love them. Haha.
Hull on the night is full of character when the time is right and even the few drunk lads did not spoil it for me.
I finally had the chance to see the robots.
First I headed to Trinity Square.
They are rising the question of where do we go from here after this year, but I really have to use my imagination to believe in that. But Where Do We Go From Here are fascinating light and machinery installations. The robots make me feel alive in the 2017 being aware of the changing technologies and times. Being aware that humans can’t be fed with the same things, we need something striking to make us think and pay notice.
The robots are way cool, that is undeniable, but do they pay justice to the year we had?
Last but not least. I had a tripod. I haven’t used tripod since I left university. I was excited like a little child getting a unicorn for a birthday. For that reason I went to the Queen Victoria Square and Queens Gardens to photograph Christmas lights and few other low light actions.
First I was very impressed by the building opposite to Queens Gardens that is home to The Warren.
And here I am. Week away from the end. THE END. THE END.
It is so bizarre to think that whole photo challenge started as an idea. The weekly photo wonders have literally turned my year around by 360 degrees. Amazing. Wonderful. I am proud and thankful.
52 weeks of people, places, jobs, opportunities, surprises, disappointments and love for Hull.
I wish everyone who’s been part of my journey, or reading my blog a very Merry Christmas and unforgettable 2018.