Monday, May 2, 2011

Mun day. Lecture.

Sorry fer bein' late.

But this one was also entertaining.

At this point, I've come to associate the 7A class lectures as an informative cavalcade of information and a funny as hell show. At university prices, this is appreciated.

Just a little.




Now they just need to feed us during it.

(Note to self: Suggest suggestion box. Then submit that suggestion.)

I'd like to talk about this bit first.

The story-time readings were interesting.

The sex thing was funny and I don't really know what else to say about it. Not that it didn't have an effect. I am just at a loss for words.

I mean...










Fuck.

Resonance. That is something we had to work with in Chinese art history.

Or, rather, the word is the same. Breath resonance is one of Xie He's six laws of painting. It is the first law. It is a bitch to define.

I think it is the same kind of resonance. All these types of resonance (for artwork) seem to be the same. It is something that is really fucking hard to put into words, but that is easily recognizable by viewers. How do we recognize quality? You can't really understand how we do it, but we all can. Usually.


And that's it.

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