Wednesday, 24 October 2012

Group Work: The Beginning

So we have our group for our "collaboration" - which is the Rockstar's mother, Miss Shatterhaze, and myself. It took us more than a minute or two to figure out the first steps in what we shall do. The instructions were 45 miles from clarity on what was required of us, so we went with a bit of guess work. We guessed we had to produce pieces of work into a collaborated effort that self published us, whether by the hassle of getting printed, by internet, or creating an audio recording. These were just few of many amazing ideas we came up with. The Rockstar's mother even volunteered her pet cat Nala, where we would shave in poetry and take photographs and videos and present it to the world. But Miss Shatterhaze decided she hated fur and didn't want to get it stuck in her nose. I agreed, as I was worried about the amount of family bloody in my blood, a cat killin' trait would make it more likely that I would skin the cat rather than shaved it. We also had to think of the ethical considerations involved. We did. And it was "considered" wrong by the mumbo jumbo crowd.

Well there we sat trying to work out what work we could use, but pretty soon we all realized that our work was nothing similar. Even our style differed a little. How could we possibly even think to bridge our works together. Then I was like, let's just make a new one where we all just write from the perspective of a diferent character in the story and just present that. And so that is how it started as Rockstar's mother wrote the first bit, and now Miss Shatterhaz must endure in the next bit, then I will tail, and the process may continue. This could all backfire with a disjointed story, or it could be genius. The latter less likely. But we shall try, and try we did, and try we are, and try we shall continue.

I will now sell a kidney on the black market to make money so we can self publish.Such is my dedication to my amazing group of heroes.

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