After hemming, hawing, fearing, stagnating––I’ve finally popped, and gone ahead and done something.
I started a design course, which claims to condense 4 years of worth of a design degree into 3 months.
I do intend to keep documenting my progress throughout the weeks, but due to the intense nature of the course, I find myself coming home absolutely drained and pooped.
AND I NEED TO MAKE DINNER (and lunch for the next day).
I’ll probably be typing in very quick, lazy bullet points (who reads this blog anyway haha).
Pretty relaxed. Had a scavenger hunt and a tower-building exercise to facilitate bonding. I kept myself neutral throughout, but amiable enough to get along with everyone else. There was a mixture of mature professionals and some fairly younger people. For the first time in my life, I genuinely feel like one of the younger ones. Not really getting any major “let’s be friends” vibes from anyone, but I intend to keep my head down and let it happen naturally.
Some people I’ve noted.
- An outspoken Sunny Coaster, mature aged mother, with a lovely and generous spirit. Got paired up with her for the Scavenger hunt, and she jumped into the challenge with a sproing in her step (and she offered to buy me ice-cream and pay my bus fare, as part of the challenge).
- A tough lady from New York, with short, kinky hair, the colour of sand dunes, to match her dark skin. “I wait for no one,” she said. I told her she walks fast, to which she laughed and said, “Spend a day in New York and you’ll be a pro walker!” I like her spirit and the things she says.
- Another New Yorker, a beautiful and sleek young lady who previously attended film school. I feel she has impeccable style. She came to class in a black trench coat.
- A Spanish lady with dark eyes and a quietly mischievous nature. She joked about forgetting to wear her underwear.
- A quiet, reserved, but intelligent Phd student. During the “redesign the remote” activity, he made a very well thought out prototype.
- One of the tutors. Tall and lanky, with his blonde hair pulled back into a man-bun. It strangely seems to fit his vibe. He has piercing blue eyes and an arresting, soothing voice. Deep and smooth, with a calm, slow pace of speaking. He has a slight Irish accent. His tutorial explanations are like ASMR.
I would describe more people but I’m too tired.
We did some UX design, where we learn to “empathically” interview. I found it difficult to not ask leading questions, but was pretty happy with the information I managed to glean from the woman I interviewed.
I was solving the problem of a woman who lost her remote, and found it difficult to find a suitable replacement. Also she mentioned that her remote had too many buttons she didn’t use.
I came up with a redesigned prototype of a remote, in the shape of a cube. Here are the properties:
- Cube shape: distinguishable enough that nobody would mistake it for their own remote.
- Also related to cube shape: six sides to represent the six main functions she needs: channels, switch on/off, volume, play, pause, stop. One side will only feature one button, to reduce visual complication.
- ambient light feature, because my client uses her remote daily, most commonly at night.
- Small and compact, so she can pack it anywhere. 🙂
- Rechargeable so it doesn’t need constant battery changes.
- Can be synced to phone, so its location can always be discovered.
I was asked to present my prototype to class (impromptu style) and I probably forgot to mention half one what I just typed above, because I felt nervous. Somehow it feels a little hard for me to speak, lately.
The last activity of the class was to make a poster, using only one colour. This exercise challenged us to really extract the fundamentals of an image, to deliver its main essence. We were given random movies to base the poster off. I thought most people came up with very clever designs, but I don’t really think people got my movie (Despicable Me). 😦
Wow I’m tired. Basically today was a day of diving into InDesign. One of the tutors encouraged us to use shortcuts with one hand, so we would eventually develop a “claw-like” hand that could engage all necessary commands with only one hand, while the other controlled the mouse. Thug lyfe.
We also recreated a lot of ads, where we did a “thumbnail drawing” exercise. I had to learn to extract “reference points,” to map out a picture and the things in it. It wasn’t about drawing well, but drawing what I could relate to, in order to properly picture a poster. Before this, I did all my design work by literally experimenting on the program itself, sort of winging it as I go. It trains innovation, but it isn’t the most economical or organised way to go about things. I should try being more structured in my life in general…
Have some pictures.
I came home exhausted, but somehow cooked A TON tonight.
I’m pretty stoked about my lunch tomorrow. Japanese potato salad, grilled salmon and chicken pieces, peas, and baked carrots, on a bed of white Jasmine rice.
Genuinely exhausted now. My hair is dry, so it’s time to sleep. It will be another early start tomorrow. I want to wake up early enough so I don’t rush my morning tea.