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attention was an oil painting. The oil painted canvas is of a realistic mysterious woman and a phonograph, by the artist named Robert Bean. The woman shown in this painting has short dark brown hair with a long black beautiful one shoulder dress; her skin color is very light that gives that beautiful glow. Her long black dress has a mixture of dark blue and white. She is standing with her arms semi-crossed with one hand holding a small white fan. The small fan has a design of brown flowers. She is standing

One day there were twenty elves, Mrs.Gulon, and me. All of us were in a classroom with seven moldy tables. Permanent blood stains covered thirty chairs from previous of other injured or slain students. The floors were flourished in green stains and slime; the floor also had drops of dry blood. The walls had rust marks all over and the ceiling was dripping green slime. I thought of the room as plain old room that never got cleaned by Mrs.Gulon. Mrs.Gulon had wavy, shiny blonde hair that went three

and students host Currents. Currents is an annual exhibition which address contemporary themes in ceramic art. This year’s Currents is at the Gary R. Libby Gallery. The exhibition entitled “Currents 2017- Perception: Color and Content”, focuses on the idea of how perception of color can change the way an individual perceives a works content. The exhibition, curated by UF students, features well-known artists like, Jon P. Geiger, Jason Lee Starin, and G. V. Kelley. Jon P Geiger is a well-known ceramic

Lea rushed into the hallway then stopped suddenly. Though she didn 't remember last night well, since she fell asleep about halfway on the boat ride, she did remember being partly awake when she was lifted from the car. *One of my brother 's probably carried me into the house last night, she thought to herself. That explained her confusion. She hadn 't actually seen any part of the house, besides her room obviously. She didn 't know who 's room was where or where anything else was for that matter

which in spite of some slight chipping remain intact to secure passerbys on trains or those traveling by. Looking farther are diagnoal lines which draws the viewers eyes to the railroad tracks and the dumpsters surrounding it. Additionally, the green color of the dumpsters along with their black lids provide a sense of variety. The dumpsters are varying sizes and are arranged a certain distance apart from each other similar to the baggage that people carry when escaping one world and entering into another

The eerie, soft but low wail of the dark figures around me echoed in the swirling wind as I dug my claws into the frozen soil, staring longingly at the distant wooden house, my sharp, pale yellow eyes barely able to see it through the thick sheet of descending snow. There I waited, alongside my allies, watching every move from afar. The snowflakes came down quickly, speckling my light gray fur and feeling as if a million tiny needles were piercing my bare nose. It had been hours since I started observing

The weather was cloudy with periodic rain showers throughout the day and night. The temperature was at the mid 80’s but never got above the 90’s. I was in a bright yellow raft shared amongst five of my companions and a rafting Guide who went by the name “Bones.” “Bones” was a Caucasian man with dreads in his hair, tattoos of paddles shaped as a pirates cross on both of his arms, and was massively strong. We floated down the river like leaves down a stream; constantly fighting to stay upright and not

The quote “A picture is worth a 1,000 words” is very true. When we look at a photograph, we forget that not only is it just an image taken by a camera but it is a moment and memory being captured and stored forever. There are only a few photos where I can say represent my life because this one speaks to my personality clearly. Baseball is an important part of my life and I show a lot of passion for it. The photo I chose represents who I am as a person. A picture should have many meanings to it and

Freshman year, the first year of high school. No one knows what's going to happen and who they are in this new environment. Are you nervous? Because I am. As I walked into school, the smell of perfume and cologne filled my nose. Having my binder squeezed to my chest, and the feeling of sweaty hands; I tried not to act nervous. I see a boy walk past me, his dark brown hair and tall figure lured me as I watched him pass without a glance in my direction. As I walked down the long freshman hall with

to control your days come within time. In the beginning of the The Babadook, a scene between the mother and child is created in a dark room that seems to be the son, Samuel’s room. The colors of the walls are dark blue, the furniture are dark brown colors, and the sheets of the bed are dark grey. The gloomy colors of the room create a depressing mood that expresses how Amelia, the mother is depressed. Amelia is wearing a bright pink dress with a tan cardigan with her hair up in a low messy ponytail