Friday, March 15, 2013

Top3

TopThree Art Methods
Some of the best art methods are Painting, Clay and Pencil. Painting ultimately the best one of these 3 methods because you can use many different tools like a paint brush, sponge or fingers. As well you can chose different types of paints like watercolor, oil and acrylic. There are many different choices when it comes to painting. Another factor is color when painting; you can use neutrals like white and black, or something bright like yellow and pink. The options are never ending. The second best art method is clay; with clay you can make many things from a turtle to a tooth brush. You are never limited. A down sound though is how time consuming it is to make. You have to create it, fire it, paint it and fire it again. But still the results can be very rewarding. As well another plus to clay is you can always change it, pull an arm off, and add another eye never ending choices. but it still does not compare to painting. and fianlly for the last of the top three is the pencil. you can do many things with it from landscape sketches to potraits or even abstract. but there are some faults. like you cannot change the pencils color, and you usually must use paper for it. it is very hard to use a pencil on anything else. so over all painting truely is the best method.

#24

I am a strand of hair. My life has always been average, just like any other hair. Until I fell. It started out like any other day. I awoke tangled with many other hairs. Some I did not recognize, this has become a problem. Waking up every day with another hair tangled into me. It took some time but eventually I was brushed away from the others. Where I live there is no space we are wedged together so tight sometimes I don't even get to see the sunlight. The others don't seem to mind but me I have always been an introvert. But I cannot control where I grew up. The weather is quite stormy today and the other hairs are bustling away and completely frantic. Smacking in to me, some are even flying away. I listen to their screams as I hold on. They have fallen and will never return to another head. I do not know where those hairs will end up or what is beyond the head none of us hairs here do. One day I will find out. Today we are going to the hair dressers. It is a fantastic day. We all love a grooming, the shampoo, conditioner and products. It’s like a feast. The warm air from the dryer making us flow much more gracefully it truly is wonderful. More have been left behind though. The flowing water washed some away, while others were yanked from the head with the brush and even the dryer was to powerful for some. We mourn the loss of each hair but quickly move on. There are so many of us that we sometimes don't even notice. We travel back home after a hectic day. The bike we ride along flies through each of the streets and suddenly a burst of wind comes and before I even know it I have fallen. And where I will end up I do not know.