Thursday, October 26, 2006

Art-WORK


This block on end makes me think about the balancing act that we all play. We balance of our emotions, our jobs, our friends, and our families. Sometimes we fall, but inevitably, we have to get back up on end, precariously leaning in various directions, just trying to stay up and look like everything is under control. We’re so hung up on staying up and keeping our straight lines perfect, that we forget to just be ourselves and have fun. Cultural norms constantly pressure us to work impossibly hard to balance in this way instead of laying down and taking it easy on one of our flatter sides.

The golden edges of the cube are almost like “gilded edges” in the fact that they seem to only exist for the purpose of showing off to the rest of the world. Much like our clothes and appearance, we use our outer essence to hide who we really are inside. It’s too dangerous to actually show our emotions. We don’t want to get hurt and instead we create alternate realities and hurt others by shutting them out. Pain is only avoidable if we inflict it. That’s the entire purpose of a comeback. Revenge is our way of keeping our wounds to a minimum.

We feel as though it is our job to serve justice. Karma isn’t given a chance anymore. Instead, we attack in and effort to come to our own defense. Retaliation replaces forgive and forget. Pain, though only an intangible feeling, is powerful. Aside from constantly fighting off foes, we decide that intimidation is safer. We either choose to use “pre-emptive” attacks and be a bully, never to be dethroned, or we set up a façade like the golden borders of the square on end.

Also, the indents in each side seem to extend inward to infinity. This proves to be a symbol of inner turmoil. By isolating ourselves so much from the pain of the outside world, we push inward continually until we create sharp, piercing points perforating our soul. This inner angst is black and rigid. The sharp, right angles are meant to be painful and incessantly pests that probe our inner thoughts and desires. All this pressure makes us change our goals and wishes in life from those that we truly want, to those that we think that others want. The black abyss of what is left behind is all that remains for us to salvage after the inconsiderate actions of others have come and gone.

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

I would never

I would never actually wish for someone to die. I’m not a vengeful person. I admit that at times my anger has taken over my mouth and has cursed someone (who deserved it by the way) to a painful, agonizing death. I’m even against the death penalty to tell the truth. I would prefer to get rid of the “cruel and unusual punishment” clause and just beat the living daylights out of convicts. Death is an escape, not a punishment.
That’s the other reason that I don’t really wish death on a person. Death is really not something to be afraid of. It happens everyday. Its not like its going to make that big of a difference if one more person doesn’t grace this earth. So why bother making yourself frustrated with someone to the point that you wish that you had the finger of lightening? Just let it be.

Tuesday, October 17, 2006

UA Aeronautics Research Takes Flight

This article is kind of interesting, or maybe that’s just me because I’m geekish. (and yes that’s a word) Basically this article talks about the gas turbine facility and what the university is planning to test in there. What they want to do is test the effects of birds on jet engines and also to test the benefits of other materials. The article continues on stating that our facility is the only one designed to actually do destructive tests as opposed to the ones in Cincinnati or Ohio State.

As for my opinion of the article, I found it slightly underwhelming in depth and in anything new learned in the article. Oh, and the title was realy cute too. I suppose this is only an introductory article and either there is going to be a follow up story or you as the reader are expected to look deeper into the subject. This just seems like too short of an article for the subject that it takes on. Perhaps the writer didn’t spend much time getting background on the topic or only took interviews over the phone. Either way, I would have liked to see more concentration on the facility.

Monday, October 16, 2006

Yesterday was the future of the day before.

This is really deep. I feel like I’m almost supernatural knowing what happened on yesterday, because I can relate the two days events. In another way its kind of depressing. We always look to the future as some kind of amazing new technology or as a place where things are better. But looking at this phrase, you can realize that to “the day before” the future was what you now know as yesterday. And if you remember, “yesterday” isn’t always that fascinating of a day. This phrase also reminds me of another little phrase: “Do you feel better each and every day? No, I just inched closer to my grave.” What happened yesterday is now dead. But to “the day before,” it hasn’t happened yet. Its still in queue to happen. I almost feel like I’m looking into a weird sort of crystal ball. Like I know what is going to happen and that there is nothing that I can do to change any of it.