Reflections Upon the University Level Art Class

When the time had arrived several months ago and I decided to select an art class for this semester's requirement, I did not enter the topic totally naive and unprepared. I did, in fact, have a working knowledge of basic artistic principles. I had ventured forth with my own expressions on canvas often times in the past. I had developed a mental list of my favorite painters and even a few artists which I did not particularly admire. All in all, I was in no way an expert nor will I be one at the conclusion of my week ten lesson, but I knew what types of paintings appealed to my human sensations. The art class had however, generously provided me with the proper tools so that I could now describe my feelings in an artistic manner.
Overall, my current art class resulted in one of the better experiences which I could have encountered at the university level. Far too often in the course of our demanding lives we overlook many of life's pleasures in the guise of responsibility. We frequently hear excuses that I don't have time for art or I have other commitments which must take priority. Few people recognize that we also owe a sense of accountability to our capacity to perceive beauty as well as the appreciation of the values set forth upon a blank canvas by those who came before us. Our life's sum totals must include these minor distinctions as well as the more predominant necessities of life.
One of the questions which the art class had implanted within my mind was exactly where do we locate that fine dividing line between practical graphics and a measurable art form? We see potential topics of art around us each and everyday often without recognizing it as a viable means of expression. In the majority of the cases we often fail to appreciate the view afforded us as it relates to fine art comprehension and merely pass it off as another everyday incident.
As I ponder the question and watch the various activities that are being generation from the assorted creative juices, I see common rubbish being constructed into works of art, I view what was previously thought of as works of vandals now being considered murals of high distinction placed upon the side of buildings. One of my fellow students in the class had chosen digital art as their final topic. In some previous circles this may Alcatel lucent4A0-101examnot had been thought of as a valued addition to the field of artistic endeavors. Seeing the fluid changes involved in the concepts of art, it becomes obvious that anything can become a work of art if the proper emotion and passion is placed into effect when the object is created. That essentially divulges that the key ingredient behind art must lie in ones emotional mindset as they devise the initial concept for their project.
As with any art related class this one motivated my appetite and I was ready to grab my assortment of brushes, a canvas or two and try to express my thoughts and emotions as did those masters from hundreds of years ago. I always feel when I stand or sit in front of my easel that I have some of the finest minds watching carefully over my shoulder. To the left we have Mr. Michelangelo di Lodovico Buonarroti Simoni along with my friend Leonardo both of which guide my every brush stroke. Off to the side, I can see Raffaello Sanzio always placing me in a position where I must choose a specific path of art as he himself had done when painting his "Vision of a Knight". I could move on indefinitely describing my various friends who join me at my canvas but there are simply far too many.
I think the major point to be made here is that we must make some time to enjoy the beauty that these elders have generously bestowed upon us. Its time we slowed down our pace a bit and inhale a deep breath than relaxed in front of my friend's works of art. It will do you a world of good and it is likely to provide you with a "warm fuzzy" feeling at the endHH0-120