Projects
Here is some of the project that I have done throughout the years of my university course.
Creative Advertising
An idea for creative advertising when it came to advertising the BLM movement within a Brand. So I worked it upon Coca Cola being the brand to represent the advert idea.
costumer consumer project.
The main target of this project is to develop an understanding of importance on a brand, so i wanted to create an idea of an old car becoming brand new.
Building Brands within Advertising.
So what I am wanting to do is to work with an existing brand to create a sub brand, and the existing brand that I have chosen is Pepsi, this company is manufactured by PepsiCo which was developed in 1893. Reasons on why I have chosen this as my existing brand to work with is because they are a popular brand within the public, so everyone knows about pepsi and they also know about their rival with Coca Cola,
copywriting
The Man - poem
No one knew how the man was feeling
No one asked how the man was feeling
He seemed so kind, carefree and nice
He always knew how to spice things nice
One day the man wasn’t seen
I questioned myself because I was feeling keen
Knowing the man wasn’t working
It flew over my head like it was nothing
One day im standing at work
The next im standing at his casket
I really wish i asked the man
If he was okay and reminded him, everything will be alright.
Freedom - poem
Striven this madness
To points, I barely reach
The depth of this hell
Is no longer burning my grasp
Climbing these coal rocks
Start to feel colder
Bright lights shine upon my soul
Lifting my spirit into brightness
I knew it would come
Where I would be finally free
From all the negative energy
Freedom is something I can finally believe in.
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Thirteen ways of looking at emotions - poem
Happiness
As she laid her head
Against his chest
His heart was beating
As sporadic as conga drums
Nervous
I strive to grow
Despite these big rough blocks
The words… sentences
Are screaming to be released
Sad
She is flawless
I am Hideous
She is happy
I am not.
Excitement
My unbroken soul
Free at last
Sprinting furiously
Next to yours.
Isolation
Is it lonely?
Is it cold?
Will it be bright amongst the stars?
Do I even know who I am?
Joy
I sat uncomfortably
Attending the whirlwind
Of her emotions
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Guilt
Fracturing our future
Mistakes showing overlight
I trembled willingly
To what I’ve become
Anger
Forces taking over
Accidents becoming hazardous
I can’t bottle up
This whiskey glass.
Pain
Venomous words
Hiss unhealthy flaws
Your pleading words
Won't redeem you of your sins
Love
The taste of her lips
Inviting me
To a showroom
Of emotions
Shy
A cardboard box
Of unspoken sentences
A birthday bag
Of sweets
Comfortable
My bed sheets reminding me
Of the scent of my own home
I lie remencing
In my warm embrace.
Terrified
You don't know how I feel
Time is passing faster
More chances lost
Silence is something I choose the most.
Road Safety Project
