The way his body moved, the way his soul was put into every shift, every spin, every count, was breathtaking. I was head over heels in love with someone who was out of my league, but had danced into my heart the second I saw him move. I couldn’t stop thinking about him, how his grace and his charm had won me over once again. How I couldn’t believe that he was giving me a second chance after what had happened. How I was going to take a leap of faith, in all hopes he would catch me. How I was dancing, alongside him, something that I thought impossible. How I could be incredibly stupid, putting my heart back into his hands again. How I hoped he wouldn’t break it.
I love arts, I think the art is the way of humans to be humans, to communicate their feelings without having to actually /say/ them. Like, it’s amazing how millions of persons can feel different things reading the same sentence of a book {Harry Potter in my mind right now} and been in different places at the same time.
the arts are a dying language, a whimpering form of communication. it’s words only sometimes but its that expressive method of conveying ideas, notions, the images in your head to someone else, someone outside yourself that is dying… and will you revive it? will you breathe color back into that black and white landscape that still rolls and falls away in a dangerously breathtaking jagged cliff that asks you to jump and revel in a riot of hues and vibrancy?
He was an art of many arts as the other man took photo after photo of him, sideways, upside down, leaning against a wall, smiling, not smiling, smirking, with tears running down his face, pumping his fist in the air. Soon, there would be a time when Xander couldn’t pose for Adam, but it would be in a while…
arts. the finest. who the fuck doesn’t like art? I know I do. Even businessmen. Though I’m sure some are arrogant pricks about it and only like “this kind of art” he says while sticking his nose high in the air and imagining the world without blacks, gays, and women. Oh that would be interesting. I sure as fuck wouldn’t be here. As I am the latter half of that sentence. And gay. Maybe that’s a little too feminist? Who cares. Fuck Mitt Romney, and his apparent ability to get some republican states to try and secede. Do they really want another civil war?
hiç bir şey yazamaz hale getirdi bu laf. çünkü çok afilli. ben sanatçı mıyım bir de bu nokta var tartışılması gereken. önemli bir konu. o sınırda neler oluyor
bunu bilmeden yapamayız. daha yazayım mı?
everything i look at and absorb is the arts… from the sky to the brown rich dirt… and then someone comes along with a paintbrush and changes everything.. sometimes i think my street has changed direction and i am the only one who notices…
The arts are the most beautiful form of speech out there. when speech fails, there is always a melody which perfectly reflects the beuaty or sadness in life. there are few things in the world which transcend both geography, time, culture, and language. the arts are on of these things.
i love them and want to be a part of them it makes me feel creative and whole and original and unque like i can be somone special llike i have a great thing to offer the world it makes me dream about all the things i could do i n life it connects t ome and completes me i want to paint and i will i want to create things thats my life goal thats my purpose and i’m not going into the military ill do anything before that and i want to do what i want to do and earn money at it it’s the only way i’ll be happy in life i can stay here just a little bit longer to put up a farce and pretend i’m going into the militay but i’ll leave at the last minute and the joke will be on him. of course i’ll win, it’s about time i got something out of this place and i think this will be perfect. i’ll act like i’m preparing for the national guard by losing weight but i;ll secretly get a job and rent a room and work on my art and be free from this hell hole. i love my art and brain i love that God is testing me in such a way and i need to find His blessing in all i do and in every situation no matter how shitty it may seem at the moment it’s all here to mold me into a stronger me and prepare me for future events which means i must have something awesome in my future if God grants me difficulties now. cool. i’m gonna be fine. love you my Lord Jesus, Father and Holy Spirit. <3 mwah!
every November of every year
i find myself drawn to the arts
all i want to do is loose myself in a classic book
stare gape mouthed at a cubists love
listen to Brahms and cry
and then i turn a year older
and it rips me that much further
away from my artistic center
Baylor can be considered a liberal arts university. Some may not know what liberal arts means. The arts are considered music, art, humanities, theater,
The arts are not limited to physical artwork. There is dance and theater. Life is part of the arts. There are different dances and soundtracks and pictures. The arts encompass beauty. They express the inexpressible. If I could choose a talent other than those I have, I would choose one in the arts. Beauty.
The arts are a beautiful thing, not just aesthetically but also historically. Some of our greatest understandings of human history and human stories and human emotions come from the art of that time period. Through subtle uses of color, texture, perspective, and more, we can tell how people were feeling and thinking. We can tell who they were.
Arts are a gimmick. A hoax. Union Square is full of individuals who pose as artists. There is no need for education anymore. All one has to do is speak their mind in any way possible and justify their action as a work of artist. Or just move to Williamsburg and stop taking showers.
Fantastic expression of one’s inner self. Proclamation! Independence! Freedom! Soothing of the soul, cries of the heart. Love and romance. Pain and agony. Art.
The things that keep me sane. Dancing, singing, painting, writing. All a form of art. All the things I love the most. Arts and Crafts with little kiddies or Art on my own free time. The arts keep me sane.
I always thought that the people who studies arts were kind of crazy, but when I met Jessica I knew I had been wrong all along. The were insane. But in a good way, don’t get me wrong. Jess and I became best friends faster than you can say “hello”.
what makes arts special is the ability to connect to anyone in any point of the planet. arts make us feel emotions all over the world, and change this grey, desperate existance into something beautiful, wothy to be remembered. love art.
Arts no longer has a meaning. It is only used as a term to describe expression, sometimes technique, sometimes both. Both is now rare. Not everyone can appreciate the arts. Most people just put an F in front of it and change it into farts. I`m in the arts and apparently I have no future. But money doesn`t equal success.
Like the riveting ocean on a vested thought. Arcs of chance persuade the battle to move forward into the trenches of combative skepticism. Those who do not see, hope. Hope that there are topaz skittles drizzle the surface of continuity and that comfort reverently waiting for all of us on the other side.
Arts are the best. My mum loves arts, my dad loves music arts and my brother doesn’t like the arts at all. He is the one who wanted to quit school because of the arts. I love the arts they are so cool.
i saw a picture of a petty girl called maija she my best friend and we have got a song about our friendship it like an arts song wow its a locool thing up ids bent art its so cool
Everything we do is art. Most art we think about is visual. That’s due to society’s obsession with the eye, what is seen. Have the perception to see beyond that. See the art in everything. Or rather, feel the art in everything.
the arts are amazing and that is what i love about it it is like oh my gosh its soo cool for you to see and love it and that is a few reasons why i love the arts and its so cool for you and me
Arts arts oh I love the arts. They are the best ever in the world. I love the arts they are awesome and the best ever. My brother doesn’t like the arts at all but he does like cars. My mum loves arts like me she watches the arts show and the arts trail every year!!!!!
I wasn’t ready to commit to this just yet, even though my life had been completely. I wasn’t ready but I threw the pole in, hoping for frogs, for single-liners, for boats of admission/ambition. I threw in my pie ingredients, checked the recipe, did it clean. The ancient pastry champion, the self, the last implicit bastion.
I love doing the arts. Performing arts and ordinary painting art. The arts are awesome I do it all the time it is my life. My brother does not like the arts.
so many people over centuries and centuries have made beautiful things with their hands and their minds. The arts are an industry that need to be kept alive and vibrant over the years to come. As time passes, the arts industry has evolved and changed in many ways but it is here to stay. It is important that we keep this industry alive.
unique, your own, imagination, creativity, music, pictures, paintings, photography, tree’s, nature, landscape, earth, everywheres, peace, so many different meanings in one. love. thoughts, expression, clarity, colors, texture, quality.
The way his body moved, the way his soul was put into every shift, every spin, every count, was breathtaking. I was head over heels in love with someone who was out of my league, but had danced into my heart the second I saw him move. I couldn’t stop thinking about him, how his grace and his charm had won me over once again. How I couldn’t believe that he was giving me a second chance after what had happened. How I was going to take a leap of faith, in all hopes he would catch me. How I was dancing, alongside him, something that I thought impossible. How I could be incredibly stupid, putting my heart back into his hands again. How I hoped he wouldn’t break it.
I love arts, I think the art is the way of humans to be humans, to communicate their feelings without having to actually /say/ them. Like, it’s amazing how millions of persons can feel different things reading the same sentence of a book {Harry Potter in my mind right now} and been in different places at the same time.
the arts are a dying language, a whimpering form of communication. it’s words only sometimes but its that expressive method of conveying ideas, notions, the images in your head to someone else, someone outside yourself that is dying… and will you revive it? will you breathe color back into that black and white landscape that still rolls and falls away in a dangerously breathtaking jagged cliff that asks you to jump and revel in a riot of hues and vibrancy?
He was an art of many arts as the other man took photo after photo of him, sideways, upside down, leaning against a wall, smiling, not smiling, smirking, with tears running down his face, pumping his fist in the air. Soon, there would be a time when Xander couldn’t pose for Adam, but it would be in a while…
arts. the finest. who the fuck doesn’t like art? I know I do. Even businessmen. Though I’m sure some are arrogant pricks about it and only like “this kind of art” he says while sticking his nose high in the air and imagining the world without blacks, gays, and women. Oh that would be interesting. I sure as fuck wouldn’t be here. As I am the latter half of that sentence. And gay. Maybe that’s a little too feminist? Who cares. Fuck Mitt Romney, and his apparent ability to get some republican states to try and secede. Do they really want another civil war?
hiç bir şey yazamaz hale getirdi bu laf. çünkü çok afilli. ben sanatçı mıyım bir de bu nokta var tartışılması gereken. önemli bir konu. o sınırda neler oluyor
bunu bilmeden yapamayız. daha yazayım mı?
The arts are an integral part of the human condition.
The schools tearing it down.
The museums receiving funding and then losing it.
Where is humanity’s interest in the arts?
It has to be out there somewhere
But we live in an information age.
Can an information age live without the arts?
Can our computers and devices live without being informed of industrial design?
The arts are integral.
They are our life.
They are our human condition.
Value them well.
everything i look at and absorb is the arts… from the sky to the brown rich dirt… and then someone comes along with a paintbrush and changes everything.. sometimes i think my street has changed direction and i am the only one who notices…
The arts are the most beautiful form of speech out there. when speech fails, there is always a melody which perfectly reflects the beuaty or sadness in life. there are few things in the world which transcend both geography, time, culture, and language. the arts are on of these things.
i love them and want to be a part of them it makes me feel creative and whole and original and unque like i can be somone special llike i have a great thing to offer the world it makes me dream about all the things i could do i n life it connects t ome and completes me i want to paint and i will i want to create things thats my life goal thats my purpose and i’m not going into the military ill do anything before that and i want to do what i want to do and earn money at it it’s the only way i’ll be happy in life i can stay here just a little bit longer to put up a farce and pretend i’m going into the militay but i’ll leave at the last minute and the joke will be on him. of course i’ll win, it’s about time i got something out of this place and i think this will be perfect. i’ll act like i’m preparing for the national guard by losing weight but i;ll secretly get a job and rent a room and work on my art and be free from this hell hole. i love my art and brain i love that God is testing me in such a way and i need to find His blessing in all i do and in every situation no matter how shitty it may seem at the moment it’s all here to mold me into a stronger me and prepare me for future events which means i must have something awesome in my future if God grants me difficulties now. cool. i’m gonna be fine. love you my Lord Jesus, Father and Holy Spirit. <3 mwah!
If there is a reason to breathe.
If there is a reason to keep going
If there is a reason to be alive.
Maybe there’s just no reason.
That is the arts.
The arts create lives. They allow people to know every aspect of themselves. It makes you.There’s a voice you only know when you are around the arts.
every November of every year
i find myself drawn to the arts
all i want to do is loose myself in a classic book
stare gape mouthed at a cubists love
listen to Brahms and cry
and then i turn a year older
and it rips me that much further
away from my artistic center
Baylor can be considered a liberal arts university. Some may not know what liberal arts means. The arts are considered music, art, humanities, theater,
The arts are not limited to physical artwork. There is dance and theater. Life is part of the arts. There are different dances and soundtracks and pictures. The arts encompass beauty. They express the inexpressible. If I could choose a talent other than those I have, I would choose one in the arts. Beauty.
The arts are a beautiful thing, not just aesthetically but also historically. Some of our greatest understandings of human history and human stories and human emotions come from the art of that time period. Through subtle uses of color, texture, perspective, and more, we can tell how people were feeling and thinking. We can tell who they were.
Arts are a gimmick. A hoax. Union Square is full of individuals who pose as artists. There is no need for education anymore. All one has to do is speak their mind in any way possible and justify their action as a work of artist. Or just move to Williamsburg and stop taking showers.
arts is a matter lawful. I like of matter arts
Fantastic expression of one’s inner self. Proclamation! Independence! Freedom! Soothing of the soul, cries of the heart. Love and romance. Pain and agony. Art.
The things that keep me sane. Dancing, singing, painting, writing. All a form of art. All the things I love the most. Arts and Crafts with little kiddies or Art on my own free time. The arts keep me sane.
I always thought that the people who studies arts were kind of crazy, but when I met Jessica I knew I had been wrong all along. The were insane. But in a good way, don’t get me wrong. Jess and I became best friends faster than you can say “hello”.
what makes arts special is the ability to connect to anyone in any point of the planet. arts make us feel emotions all over the world, and change this grey, desperate existance into something beautiful, wothy to be remembered. love art.
Arts no longer has a meaning. It is only used as a term to describe expression, sometimes technique, sometimes both. Both is now rare. Not everyone can appreciate the arts. Most people just put an F in front of it and change it into farts. I`m in the arts and apparently I have no future. But money doesn`t equal success.
arta are an important part of a community There are several different types of art performing arts ,visual arts, and even music is an art.
Like the riveting ocean on a vested thought. Arcs of chance persuade the battle to move forward into the trenches of combative skepticism. Those who do not see, hope. Hope that there are topaz skittles drizzle the surface of continuity and that comfort reverently waiting for all of us on the other side.
Arts are the best. My mum loves arts, my dad loves music arts and my brother doesn’t like the arts at all. He is the one who wanted to quit school because of the arts. I love the arts they are so cool.
i saw a picture of a petty girl called maija she my best friend and we have got a song about our friendship it like an arts song wow its a locool thing up ids bent art its so cool
Everything we do is art. Most art we think about is visual. That’s due to society’s obsession with the eye, what is seen. Have the perception to see beyond that. See the art in everything. Or rather, feel the art in everything.
the arts are amazing and that is what i love about it it is like oh my gosh its soo cool for you to see and love it and that is a few reasons why i love the arts and its so cool for you and me
a canvas with a river side picture on it painted by a 10 year old. it was with dark blue for the river.
a little girl painting a cool picture of a woman in neon red,pink and blue.
Arts arts oh I love the arts. They are the best ever in the world. I love the arts they are awesome and the best ever. My brother doesn’t like the arts at all but he does like cars. My mum loves arts like me she watches the arts show and the arts trail every year!!!!!
I wasn’t ready to commit to this just yet, even though my life had been completely. I wasn’t ready but I threw the pole in, hoping for frogs, for single-liners, for boats of admission/ambition. I threw in my pie ingredients, checked the recipe, did it clean. The ancient pastry champion, the self, the last implicit bastion.
I love doing the arts. Performing arts and ordinary painting art. The arts are awesome I do it all the time it is my life. My brother does not like the arts.
art is awesome I really enjoy drawing and copying very expressive cartoons like funny big faces
arts is one of my many hobbies I really enjoy drawing cartoons and making food art.
i did craf and arts i did a lot of arts on my wall i love to do arts at school, im really good at drawing arts and paintings
i did craf and arts i did a lot of arts on my wall i love to do arts at school
so many people over centuries and centuries have made beautiful things with their hands and their minds. The arts are an industry that need to be kept alive and vibrant over the years to come. As time passes, the arts industry has evolved and changed in many ways but it is here to stay. It is important that we keep this industry alive.