...and technique, ultimately leaving a lasting impression on its viewers, and my definition. Art: A creation that through technique and intent leaves a lasting impression on its viewers. First of all, the artist must have intent, a vision, and not just a superficial vision, but one that strives to inspire viewers and prompt questions. This comes from inspiration, and the creator’s drive to create something more than just an “object”. The Piss Christ, for instance, prompted uproar due to its content. At first glance, the picture is visually appealing, but upon further evaluation, it would seem that Jesus Christ is engulfed in what would appear to be urine, prompting questions as to the intent of artist Andres Serrano. What was he trying to say by his depiction? Was it that he is associating religion, and the idea of Christ with urine? Or was it a pessimistic world view in that we are dishonoring Christ’s sacrifice, hence the urine? Without the creator’s own take own his creation, it would appear that both could be viable explanations to The Piss Christ, and the freedom to interpret is what art is all about. This is what ultimately sets works of art apart from pictures, ads, and etcetera. The Arby’s hat for instance proves this. Is the hat art? No. The hat is just a ploy, an advertisement, whose only purpose is to get as many people “thinking Arby’s” as possible. Just like the little red headed girl Wendy. You aren’t...
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...overreacts about every little thing he does wrong, she expects him to read her mind constantly, when he compliments her she denies the compliment, and worst of all, she never stops talking. Like Sally, most women are always pointing the finger at men for causing problems in their relationship; they claim that men do not communicate or meet their every need, but in reality women are the problem. Men do not know how to handle women most of the time because women piss them off so much. In order to prevent this from happening, women need to know how they piss men off so that they can prevent themselves from doing these things. 1. Constantly text them and never give them space. Men need space just as much as women do, and when women are constantly nagging them, they do not get the space they need. Women tend to constantly text their boyfriend, “What are you doing? Where are you? Who are you with? Why aren’t you responding?” This is not going to make their boyfriend reply any faster than he would have before. This step tends to piss off men because sometimes they just need time alone from their girlfriends to gather themselves before confronting her about where he has been for the past three hours. Ladies, starting “World War III” because they do not reply within the hour tends to also make men quite angry, so unless she happens to be on fire, calling her boyfriend twenty times and leaving him raging voicemails may not be Sally’s best idea. 2. Overreact about everything men do “wrong”...
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...Dwight mood worsened, and he starting fantasizing about the most subtle, petty thing he could do to Negan to piss him off, or make his day worse. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Usually, Negan’s boisterousness would’ve reached peak by now, and Dwight would’ve genuinely considered crashing the gunpowder-laden truck and letting them both die - if it meant Negan would shut the fuck up. But starting about an hour and a half through their drive home, Dwight noticed that Negan’s comments and jestings were becoming progressively more sporadic and terse. And now, as they were 10 miles away from the Sanctuary, Negan was uncharacteristically quiet and grave. Of course, Dwight didn’t talk to him, but it didn’t take a genius to know that Negan without...
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...actually real, or just a figment of his imagination, or something else entirely? This story begs many questions, most of which are never answered by Sorrentino. It is obvious after reading this, that it is not just a story about a strange man hitting another man over the head with an umbrella. There aren’t many people I know who would grow accustomed to someone constantly hitting them in the head. Early on in life we are told if someone is doing something to piss you off, pretend its not bothering you, and eventually they will admit defeat and leave you alone. Soon after this strange man starts “automatically” and “impassively” hitting this other man on the head, he has to endure a “terrific punch in the face”. Safe to say if he were just hitting him with his umbrella to piss this random stranger off, he had succeeded. But this theory is quashed in the opening paragraph, when the narrator says “it is five years to the day since he began hitting me on the head with his umbrella”. No man would go to such lengths to piss off a random stranger, at least not an ordinary man. Another potential possibility is that the man with the umbrella is actually the narrators conscience. Conscience while not being something you can see, is something people know is there, and is believed to be real. It has been established that this man can’t be real, not in the way one considers something to be real. But if you think of the nature of reality, if someone imagines...
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...How you would recognize the difference in societal culture of Australia from other countries? The basic rules of Australian social etiquette do not relate to how a fork should be held, or who should be served first at a dinner table. Instead, most of Australia's rules relate to expressing equality. Basically, as long as you appreciate that Australians want to be treated as equal irrespective of their social, racial or financial background, anything is acceptable. Displays of wealth may be seen as signs of superiority and frowned upon accordingly. Likewise, the acceptance of generosity may be seen as a sign of bludging or inferiority and may be frowned upon Egalitarianism In myth, Australia is a country where people are assessed on the content of their character rather than the colour of their skin, economic background or job. A salient example of the myth can be seen in Melbourne's Section 8 bar. Located in an alley in the middle of Melbourne's CBD, Section 8 uses packing crates as seats. The toilets are made out of shipping containers and the bar is just enclosed with a fence. Section 8 attracts rich businessmen, Japanese tourists, struggling artists and even homeless people. It is deliberately designed to be unpretentious. As a result, it attracts people from all walks of life that want to mingle with someone different from themselves. Splitting the bill at a restaurant In most Asian countries, if a group of friends go out for dinner, the wealthiest member of a dining...
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...content, and variety of craft beers, blows regular beer clear out of the water; kind of like what happened to the original Jaws. The first reason I love craft beer is because it has a stupendous amount of flavor. A truly delicious craft beer will fire up the taste buds like a packet of pop rocks on the tongue. The hops, barley, malts, and spices are all infused together to create a magnificent creation I like to believe as what ambrosia was to the Roman Gods. When I find a truly delightfully crafted beer, I can only be lost in the trance the excellent selection of ingredients puts me in. Common domestic beers, on the other hand, tastes like what I imagine cat piss would taste like if it was bottled and distributed. The tastes of these domestic beers are a slap in the face, nobody wants to drink a bottle of cat piss, or at least I don’t think anyone does. Second, craft beer has high alcohol content. If anyone can tell me they drink beer just for the taste and not at all for a “buzz,” I would have to call them a big, fat liar. Because craft beers have high alcohol content, I can enjoy one or two and feel the loving and tender embrace of inebriation. Like I mentioned earlier, it’s great after a...
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...Richard Meyer is arguing that censorship generates the publicity and reproduction of the works it seeks to suppress. The Jesse Helms Theory of Art teaches us that art recirculation typically fuels efforts to contain art. Meyer points specifically to how Helms drew more attention to the art that he wished so passionately didn't exist. Two different sources that Meyer uses to support his argument are that of "The Force of Fantasy: Feminism, Mapplethorpe, and Discursive Excess," written by Judith Butler and the conflict that surrounded Piss Christ. A large, colored photograph of a crucifix submerged in a bath of pee. By using Judith's writings, Meyer points towards how Helms gets a particular description of a picture wrong. By doing this, Judith writes, Helms is summoning his fantasies of erotic...
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...“Instead of being treated like a hero, like the normally do to the troops coming back from any campaign, I was spat on, eggs and piss bottles were thrown at me. I was called baby killer … And the thing [the hostility] about it was, that was the first campaign that the [civilian] news media was allowed to go over and take pictures,” James Sikes, a member of 100th Frist Advance Infantry, recalled his first moments back on American soil after being medical evaluated from Vietnam. James Sikes was born in the early cool February of 1954 to a family of sharecroppers. Growing up, the Sikes Family was considering “poor white trash.” And James could never have understood why people treated him like that. Growing up, he grew to hate the world and everything...
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...euro pocket money a day to buy refreshments in the prisons tuck-shop and if they worked on projects within the prison they would earn an extra fifty cent per day for work. They said the prisoners mainly need the money to buy drugs from outside the prison which were thrown "over the wall" in as small a package as a tennis ball or anything that could smuggle the drugs in. They sometimes smuggle the drugs in when the prisoners are visited by family by hiding the drugs in their "mouths and pass them when they kiss or in their child's diaper." They gave a very graphic and detailed description of the smuggling that goes on. As we went down D wing, we were allowed into a prisoners cell which was very interestingly decorated. Inside we saw the "piss jar" and the cramped quarters that they put the prisoners into. They said it was about two or three to a cell that was about 10ft. by 10ft. and some prisoners had to sleep on floors or anywhere...
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...Being a girl can become a difficult life style. Between our stages in life, staggering attitudes and emotions… I don’t know how we would get through it. I myself am a girl, born and raised as one; so I know first hand that I can be very frail and take many chances. I’m also the target for a lot of people, for emotional support and other things. My parents depend a lot on me to take care of things when they can’t, especially because I'm the only girl. I recall my 5th grade classroom, the desks were set up in rows of six, and I sat in the middle row, of a large room filled with an average sized class. And that’s where he sat, right there in front of me; now being a female in a male bias world I found that most guys don’t expect you to know how to fight. And that’s where he made his mistake. His name was Tommy and he tried to take my pencil, this might not seem like a big deal now but ever since I was younger, I had an “obsessive compulsive disorder” type of thing; I absolutely positively could not stand to have people touching my things, or things that I had previously touched. So I asked him kindly to please not touch my things…he didn’t quite listen. He continued to grab for my book bag when I told him again “DO NOT TOUCH MY THINGS” I was getting madder and he didn’t seem to comprehend the level of seriousness displayed in my threatening tone. “Shut up” he snapped back at me “don’t be a tattle tale”. “I wont,” I said through my teeth “but stop touching my things” with an...
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...America the beautiful. Yes you are. You shine like a shining star. The sun pales in comparison to you I'm being sarcastic, of course it's not true But a poem is what a poem is A bunch of words, it's a hit or miss This is more of a miss But that's cool At least it ain't a diss Peace out, peeps. Furthermore there lies a rainbow. In a book it is I know. If I could n't touch the rainbow what the heck do I know. I know the world is round and all. I just don't know why some things fall. Gravity is weird and makes people angry. Why you looking at me Mr. Sangry.. What the heck is the meaning of this when you can all go home and piss? Something like it never fell on a window or nothing at all. But the speakers they make noise so much so that magazines are full. I seem to know what I’m talking about, but some of you don’t so blab lbla ba. Seriously, you know the drill. Look around and act all chill. But you know of course the way to the golden kingdom may. Just follow it ther, Mrs. Hawkings and don’t ever trip over the blokins. See ya over somewhere there. I’m kidding though. Dan the books and cups are loud if you see them in a cloud. Have you spoken m have aI heard? The best is better than the worst. Clearly though. Hans or Grimm? I don’t know. Should...
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...I guess you and Dewey thought that u weren't going to get caught corresopnding with each other. It's cool, I sure hope you and your husband have enough room for him. The nerve of him to try to keep something from me, after I have taken care of his ass for the last 7 years. That mother fucker don't have a pot to piss in. everything we have I have gotten it. I put up with a lot of his shit and this is the last straw. As for you, u supposed to be married right? Wonder what your husband will say when he finds out. Cause believe me you he will find out. Just like I found you and Dewey's conversations on facebook I WILL let him in on the secret. What if another women was doing this to you, with your husband. Women like you are the reason why women like me have to go to jail. Don't get me wrong, Dewey won't be the reason for the charge. The princeable will be the reason. You stay the hell away from my husband until I decide to finalize everything. Don't fuck with me Nichole, if he wasn't happy then I could have let him go years ago. But for the sake of my marriage and kids i stayed to try to make it work. And the shit that he has put me through, I basisically went through them for nothing. Yeah, The way I feel right now, I wouldn't fuck with me. TRUST ME! Chelsea...
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...Grampa, introduced to the reader in chapter eight of Grapes of Wrath, is a spirited individual that adds interest and character to the family. At first, he is made out to be cruel and mean, but it soon becomes clear that he contributes greatly to the family and is a critical element of their dynamics. As an old man, Grandpa is “full of piss an’ vinegar”(79) and continues to be run about, eat well, and retain his fiery nature. His spirit seems to represent that of the farmers and their constant hope of finding a new home as well as success. Hence, the man’s lively soul never dims despite harsh circumstance and situation ailing and threatening the family. Even at an old age, he refuses to give up and is still willing to drive halfway across...
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...CAFFEINE By: Muhammad8B2 Before I start this report, I would like to ask you guys a simple question. Does Caffeine benefit you in anyway? You might be thinking, “How can it simply harm you if your parents drink it every day.” Well after this report, you shall go home and tell your parents to not drink a lot of coffee. Description-Type Caffeine is a common drug used in an adult’s daily life. According to the University Health Service “Caffeine is a plant product that is most commonly found in coffee” Caffeine is a stimulant to the central nervous system. vineveraskincare.wordpress.com...
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...When I was in Cornerstone Academy a private school in San Francisco - which was basically from preschool to the fifth grade - I would frequent the principal's office because of fighting and bad behavior. The school was mostly brown, surrounded by silver gates, it reminded me of prison In class, each student had a colored bear to represent their behavior of the day ranging from green, yellow, violet, white, red then finally black. Green obviously meant having the best behavior and black meant the worst, or also known as a visit to the principal's office. Everyday I reached white or red and I didn’t know why. Even when I tried to act my best, I would never get near the green or yellow bears. So when it was recess, where the air was foggy, and...
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