Showing posts with label photoshop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photoshop. Show all posts

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Photoshop, The Abby Gabs Way

I recently had my very first request to do a Photoshop tutorial, from friend and fellow blogger Ryan from The Woven Moments. I excitedly took on the task, until I remembered that I'm far from a Photoshop guru. No one would ever pay me to teach them the skills I use for my blog on a regular basis. But, I figured that, for the purposes of this blog, I could at least pretend that I know what I'm talking about, and share some of my self-taught Photoshop skills to the masses. So, in my second-ever tutorial, I'm going to attempt to teach you how to make your own silly graphics using Photoshop. 


Be forewarned. I don't use real Photoshop-type jargon. I call most of the buttons "Whatzit" and "Thingymajigger."


Let's proceed.


I use Photoshop for 3 basic things: to superimpose myself into ridiculous situations, to salvage a photo that I like but that isn't usable in its current form, or to add words and/or graphics to an existing but boring photo.


So, here's how I do it.


Superimposing Myself Into Ridiculous Situations
(AKA: The Magic Extractor)

You've seen it a hundred times on Abby Gabs...Abby with a goofy grin standing at the feet of Mordor, Abby sipping on a frilly cocktail  on the beaches of Hawaii, Abby kissing Donnie Wahlberg's cheek. Photoshop allows me to live a dramatic, somewhat enviable, celebrity-like life. Without it, suffice it to say that you'd see a lot of boring pictures featuring me, my cats, and the terrible 1970s throwback wood paneling that covers every inch of wall in my apartment.

(My landlord calls it classy.)

So, in order to take yourself out of an ordinary picture and magically transport yourself into fairytale land, you simply need to make use of the Magic Extractor tool. (For the purposes of this blog, I'm making a life long dream come true and putting myself into the Michael Jackson Thriller video. Just go with me here.)

Step one: open up Photoshop, upload all the photos you want to use for your project, and choose the first photo you want to manipulate. In this case, it's my face. Click on "Image," scroll to the bottom and choose "Magic Extractor." The following screen will pop up:


Don't be intimidated. This little tool couldn't be easier to use. Use the red paint tool to mark the areas of your photo that you want to keep. Use the blue paint tool to mark the areas of the photo that you want to disappear. When you're satisfied, click "Ok."


Now here's where I differ with some of the Photoshop gurus on the innerwebs. They'll tell you to be meticulous here. And inevitably, the first few times you use The Magic Extractor, you will spend 30 minutes making sure that the stray hair poking out of your left ear is most definitely NOT highlighted with red. Let me say, though, that you will have an opportunity to perfect the photo once it's added to your chosen background. So---swirl that mouse with abandon, baby. No need to be nit-picky. Just get the job done.


Once you've applied the Magic Extractor, your photo will now look like this:




As you can see, there's some schmutz around the very edges. Again, don't panic. You can fix this later. Now, double click on your background image, figure out where you want to smoosh your face, and drag the edited face photo onto the background. Manipulate it until you get it where you want it. Then, begin your perusal of the handy-dandy little buttons on the left-hand side of your screen.




See that cute little pink eraser that looks like the kind you carried in your pencil box in third grade? That's the answer to all your problems. Select the layer of the photo that you want to edit (most likely, it's your face. You don't want to erase background, right?) Then erase away those last little remnants of the original photo that you don't want anymore. If you're having problems seeing what you're doing, feel free to click on the little magnifying glass and zoom in. It makes ensuring you don't accidentally erase your left ear a TON easier.


After a few minutes, you can successfully say "Voila! I have a finished product!"




But Abby, wait! There's a hat with flowers in that picture!! How on earth did you manage to add that to the photo? No worries, friend. We'll cover that in the Third Section of this blog. For now, let's move on to Section Two.


Salvaging a Photo That I Like 
But Isn't Usable In Its Current Form
When a majority of the photos you use for your blog are self-portraits, you will wind up with more duds than studs. They'll turn out fuzzy, or framed incorrectly, or just generally poopy. Case in point: this fuzzy photo I took of myself recently for my Valentine's Day blog:


Naturally, it didn't get chosen to go into the blog becasue it's out of focus. However, Photoshop is GREAT for fixing those photographer-errors, and  you can wind up what I call "Artsy Fartsy" photos. The first thing I do to make any bad photo into an Artsy Fartsy masterpiece is convert it to Black and White. Click "Enhance," scroll down and select "Convert to Black and White." The following page will pop up:


Photoshop is already equipped with a ton of options to make your black and white photo as artsy or as fartsy as your little heart desires. Just click around until you find the optimum option, then select "ok."

Woo hoo! This is a "self high-five" moment. You've just joined the ranks of self-involved, pretentious artists on the internet by creating your own creatively shot and edited photograph. But maybe you're still not happy. Maybe you want to manipulate it even more. Let me introduce you to Photoshop's "Artistic Effects" arsenal.


This is where clicking buttons and playing with the options on Photoshop becomes crucial. There are SO MANY DIFFERENT ways to manipulate a single photo. You can make it appear that the photo was really painted, or drawn with charcoal, or even sketched by a street vendor. Your choice. Just click the handy little buttons, apply to the photo, sit back and enjoy the show. And no worries---no changes are permanent. There's a handy little option in the "Edit" column that allows you to undo any changes you've made to the pic. 



(I chose Pastels for the below photograph. You'll find it in the 3rd row, 2nd option from the left.) Now how artsy-fartsy is THAT?!?


Now you have an all-purpose black and white photo that you can use for a myriad of applications: avatars, Facebook profile pictures, Christmas cards---whatever you need! But perhaps you still feel like it's a little lacking. Maybe you'd like to add a poem, or an inspirational quote.

That's where adding stuff comes in.

Adding Words and/or Graphics to 
An Existing But Boring Photo
Psssst. Want me to let you in on a little secret? THIS IS SO EASY. Once you have the Photoshop software, you have an entire warehouse worth of fonts, colors, warping options and more right at your fingertips. 


My method of finding the right font for a project goes like this: click on the font tool (it looks like the letter "T".) Click somewhere on the photo. Type whatever you need to type. Then highlight it and scroll through the fonts, changing it when you find one that sounds interesting. You can increase or decrease the size to fit it into the photo as needed. You can also click on the color box and change the color of your font in 2 shakes of a lamb's tail. If your text needs to be physically moved to a new location, click on the Move Tool at the very top (looks like an arrow with a compass next to it.) and drag it around till you find your inner peace. And eventually, you'll have an image that looks like this:


It's just as easy to add graphics to your photo. Let's say, for this blog's sake, that you want to add a picture of a black cat wearing a Marilyn Monroe wig. Easy enough. Let's use Photoshop's "Create" button, located to the right of your screen.


Using the drop-down menu, select "Graphics" and then smile when you see the balloons, banners, and baseballs load with ease. Double click on any graphic you want, and it will add automatically to the picture. Here, you can use the Move tool to manipulate the image however you need to--whether it needs to be bigger or smaller, straightened or catty-cornered. Add whatever your heart desires: mustaches, thought bubbles, hammers and ukeleles. And eventually, you'll end up with an image that looks more like this:


And this, ladies and gents, is what makes Photoshop my favorite photo-editing software, ever. 

I hope this tutorial has proven to be a helpful jump-off point for those who wonder how I create the images that drive Abby Gabs. If I've only managed to confuse you further, I apologize. What works for me might not work for you. Especially since I'm the kind of person who finds a black cat in a Marilyn Monroe wig hilarious.

Monday, June 6, 2011

Thanks, Body. You Rock.

In exactly one week from today, I turn the big 3-0.





I think it's pretty obvious how I feel about it.


I've been trying desperately to live my mantra: "Stay present and live in the moment." And I have been fairly successful, for the most part. I've been focusing on my writing, checking off the last few things on my 30 Before 30 list, and enjoying my friends and family.


But a few days ago, the reminders of my looming birthday began.


Last week, in an attempt to jump start my weight loss, I started feverishly working out again. (Because apparently, I thought I could lose those last 17 pounds in 2 weeks without being stranded on a deserted island with nothing to live off of but large caterpillars and coconut milk.) Day one went smashingly well. Day two was also a success. Shortly after Day three, I realized I'd already pulled a muscle in my lower back, bringing those intense 2-a-day workouts to a screeching halt.


Then, a few days ago, I noticed that the solitary grey hair I mentioned in a previous post has decided to invite his entire family to reside on top of my head, and they appear to be throwing their own special birthday bash for me. Here's hoping they don't invite their friends, too.


At least they brought gifts.
And yesterday, while grocery shopping with my father, I noticed I was having some pain in my right hand. When I moved my first and middle fingers, it was like you could practically hear the tendons creaking. I mentioned it to my dad, and in true fatherly fashion, he said, "You know arthritis runs in the family. I've got some ointment at the house you can try."


Oy vey. Arthritis? Seriously??


I'm hoping it's just carpel tunnel syndrome from all the Twitter stalking of a certain someone that's been going on of late.


After careful consideration, I've decided that my body isn't going to be happy until it thoroughly reminds me that I'm about to turn 30.


Thanks, body. You rock.

Thursday, June 2, 2011

I've Still Got Sand in My Shoes

Yesterday. Was. Magical.


Just me, the sand, the sun and the surf.
It served as a reminder:


1) Days in the sunshine are delicious.
2) The Atlantic Ocean is still, in fact, there. (It had been so long, I was beginning to wonder.)
3) SPF 50 is a slight exaggeration, especially when your skin is normally the color of skim milk.


Perhaps next Wednesday, I'll use SPF 1,000. (Or maybe I'll wear a tarp. A tent. A burka?)


The spot from which I blogged yesterday.
I spent the first 45 minutes of my beach trip snapping pictures, playing with camera angles and sunlight and framing...


A path into the sea

Sun rising on my Perfect Day
I kicked those insecurity beasties and took a few self-portaits as well:


...with wild flowers in her hair...

...she watched the tide roll in...
I spent the rest of my day swimming, reapplying sunscreen, reading, reapplying sunscreen, sleeping, reapplying sunscreen, and tweeting (more on that tomorrow). 


I had such a wonderful day, I'm thinking of making it a weekly ritual. Can you take more seashore-sent blogs every Wednesday of the summer, readers?


I promise not to rub it in too much.


And to spend each Wednesday filled with gratitude for having sandy toes.


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Talking about being grateful--a HUGE thank you goes out to my new friend, Simone--author of Great Fun 4 Kids--for introducing AbbyGabs to her readers today. I am truly humbled, touched, and grateful!! This wonderful author/photographer/mom deserves much more than a footnote, which she will get soon! I just wanted to say thanks so much for loving my silly little blog.   

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

My Husband is a Lurker

Usually, when I write my blog, my husband is not at home. He's normally in class, or off bringing home the bacon.


But these past few days, he's been on spring break. Which means when I sit down to start my blog, he's here. Which is WONDERFUL on so many levels....except one.


Here is an example of a conversation like we've had every morning since Sunday.


B: So, what are you going to blog about today?
A: I'm not sure.

B: Really? Do you need some ideas?
A: Sure. What have you got?

B: You could blog about the cats. Or music. Or you could blog about me. Tell them how great I am.
A: Funny. Ha ha. Really, though, I love your ideas. I actually already know what I'm going to write about today, but thanks for the ideas.
B: Oh yeah? What are you going to write about today?
A: You'll see.
B: Can't you just tell me?
A: No, because then it wouldn't be as funny.

B: Yes, it will.
A: No, it won't.
B: Yes, it will. Why wouldn't it be funny if you tell me first?
A: Because you won't have all the visuals I have planned. I want you to experience it like a reader, not like my husband.

B: Ok. I'll wait. (pouty face)


Thirty minutes later, and I'm totally in my Photoshop groove. Music's going, pictures are cropped and red-eye reduced, and I'm looking for graphics I can use for the day. Then I hear...


B: Are you looking at pictures of Richard Simmons?
A: Yes.
B: Is Richard Simmons going to be in your blog today?
A: Maybe.
B: So THAT means you're going to be writing about weight loss, right?
A: Perhaps.
B: Unless he's going to be helping you wash your face. Or maybe he's going to meet Manny? That's IT! Richard Simmons is going to wash Manny's face, right???
A: (Sigh.)


Forty-five minutes later, my Photo-shopping is done. Funny pictures are resized, cropped and saved, and I'm ready to get my writing on. Just when I'm concentrating on the perfect pun, I hear...


B: Hey, pretty lady. I love you.
A: Aw, thanks sweetie. I love you, too.
B: No, I really, really, REALLY love you.
A: I really, really, REALLY love you, too.
B: I love you to the moon and back with a bushel and a peck and a hug around the neck.
A: No take backs. (Smile.)
B: Really?
A: Really.
B: Sweet. So....what are you blogging about today?
A: Honey...
B: Ok, ok, I'll stop. I'll leave you alone now. Just tell me when you're done, ok?




A few minutes later I hear footsteps in the kitchen behind me. Followed by a very manly snicker. And when I look over my shoulder I see this:




Yes, he's adorable. And he's very smart. Sometimes....I might even tell him what the blog topic for the day is going to be.


Maybe if he sings to me, I'll tell him.


And I LOVE that he's so into my blog. I love that he looks forward to reading it everyday. It makes me so happy when he shares it with his friends, or puts it on Facebook. I mean, he's supportive in every single way, so I'm not surprised. He really is the most wonderful husband on the planet. (No, you can't have him. He's mine. All MINE!)


But you see, I know he's not reading this as I'm typing it. And I get to look forward to his reaction as he reads it. So in a way, making him wait isn't just for him, it's for me, too.


Just now:
B: Wow, babe. Those keys are really banging away. I guess you found your muse for today's blog."


You bet I did, honey. And it's YOU


Today's post is dedicated to my husband. The Lurker.