A Steel Wall and Society the AlchemistsI chose this metaphor after thinking over tons of options. I wanted to use something that expressed somewhere close to home but didn’t sound too cliché. I thought about using something that had to do with virtues and how I hold tight to my convictions, but I couldn’t find the words. I wanted the metaphor to be about how I stick to what I think is right and I do I want to do, while society tries to change me into something golden. I think everyone loses individuality on a daily basis, but it’s the fight for the real person that they are that keeps them beautiful. One should always do what makes them happy and the very second that society or others try to change that human into a facade, say gold, they become alchemists. I try my best to stay who I am and everyday it’s a battle. If I stay a steel wall I know I can always overcome whoever tries to make me conform.
I like this piece. I know I could have taken more time on it and put forth more effort, but I like the outcome. I’m happy with how the metals and colors turned out. I could’ve sharpened it up a bit with the cutting and mixing of layers. The letters bug me a bit, too. Overall I’m content.































