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“Different… very different.” These were my mother’s words when I held up my first artwork with a big smile full of baby teeth. That piece was a watercolor painting of an unrealistic ocean. There was a blue and orange striped shark as the main component, rainbow jellyfish crowded in the bottom corner, and air bubbles shaped like musical notes at the top. With her face aghast staring at my masterpiece, I comprehended that to her the concept of my illustration seemed peculiar and the craftsmanship…

CPW Andy Chavez attended the family home. Present were Rob Theuma, Rogan, Phoenix, and Raven. The house was in good state of hygiene. The toys were moved in the corner of the living room. A safety gate is place at the foot of the stairs to prevent the kids from climbing. Rob mentioned that he is having trouble with the floor as the workers did not remove a portion of the floor that it created some unevenness. He planned to remove some of it and place plywood to even the floor and add additional…

them is Jupiter in the disguise of Dianna, while the other female is Callisto. Since the main light source is shone on both of them, they would consider as the emphasis of the artwork and where most tension is created. The overall composition and color choice creates a peaceful sense throughout the work. There is a sense of depth and figure/ground relationship where Jupier and Callisto are on the foreground and the little cupid is on the background. In the foreground, Jupiter…

Horse Hygiene, Maintaining Clean Equine Much the same as every other member of your family or your beloved furry friends, a horse needs cleaning, too. They are prone to sweat and they can develop and odor if they are not properly cared for. If you have a male horse, you also have to worry about infections and dirt accumulation that may form and potentially clog up his urinal tract if you do not keep him clean enough. Below are a few tips on how to perfect your technique when it comes to horse…

Georgia Rivers rested on a lightly tinted peach cloud. Next to her was her best friend, Emma. They stared into the bright orange sky. The sun was setting. Georgia closed her dark brown eyes. The view up here is way better than how it was back on Earth. Memories of her life began to creep their way into her mind, and she quickly opened her eyes. There is no sleep in the afterlife. Instead, whenever you close your eyes, you see clear images and vivid moments from your past, or rather, your "life…

What did Zora mean when she said that she was “not tragically colored”? Zora Neale Hurston was an anthropologist and folklorist who documented cultural history. How it Feels to be Colored me is a descriptive essay that outlines Zora’s journey to self discovery and self pride. Zora Hurston wrote during a time that racism was a prominent part of society and oppression was seemingly undaunting. Within the autobiographical essay “ How it Feels to be Colored me” , Zora was known as “everybody’s…

Lines “Just tell me this Doctor, suppose you really are a slave of the drug habit, is there any cure?” I lay alone on a bench on the fringe of some park, wearing the same clothes as yesterday; a grey hoodie, shapeless, faded jeans and trainers with frayed laces. Around me the park was seemingly void of any life, I liked being here, the way the trees rustled to the the ominous tune of the wind, the way the glistening grass rolled down to the lake side, but most of all, I liked how here I could…

Isac's eyelids flung open, a painful light instantly burning his dark pupils upon doing so, a bright light situated directly above him, causing him to shut his lids again and a pained groan to escape his lips at the surprisingly rude awakening. He rolled himself over in an attempt to escape the brightness and found himself rolling off whatever surface he'd woken up on. Slamming stiffly onto the ground, Isac voiced another groan this time more angry and pained then the last one. "For fuck's sake"…

As the sunlight breaks through the dense fog, I can see the long trail that will eventually lead me up the mountain. The air was crisp and cool, and the sweet song of the birds chirping danced on my eardrums. The dirt was damp, and the grass was covered in dew. As I ascended up the trail I was interrupted by a dray of chipmunks, so I stopped to observe their journey across the woodland floor. The sun has risen just a little bit higher, and the fog started breaking apart, so I decided to stray…

my eye. The art work Florida Dreamscape VIII 1984 by Steven Lotz in the Florida paintings really drew me in. Looking at this painting done with Liquetex acrylic on gesso board really spoke with color. The wet liquetex acrylic gives the painting a very wet stature. Making it seem soft yet saturated with color. The Organic shapes on the Lotus flower gave it a distinct place on the board, standing out more than other objects. While the curved lines on the bird with accents of the leaves really…