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        Since, I am officially majoring in interior design we have lots of creative projects. One of the most fun projects that we have had is Parking Day.
        Parking Day comes from the idea that a parking space is an area that you can rent for a few hours, however the item inside the space can be anything, its just that people typically put cars in there. With this information we were challenged to create an opportunity for positive social engagement inside of a parking space.
        We were each assigned a group and theme, ours was Education. After a failed attempt my group and I settled on educating people on Japanese artist, Yayoi Kusama. Kusama works heavily in art involving dots. One of her displays, Obliteration Room, is a white room and people are encouraged to place multicolor stickers all over the room. We recreated this by having a pop up tent with white table cloths stretched over two sides to create a corner. We also had white butcher paper on the floor to create space. Participants then were able to cover the area with the stickers we provided.
       We were also able to visit the other Parking Day set ups which was fun because there were dogs. All in all it was a great success and very fun!



                                                        My group from parking day!

Participants placing stickers.


Art


This is Captain the puppy.

My Puggy!
God Bless!


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