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Body Art And Beyond; An Exercise In Humanity
A VISUAL EXERCISE After viewing the amazing video portraying some stunning works of body art, I would like for you to take a few minutes and imagine that the entire world of art is gone. Like a wave of a magic wand, art has been completely wiped off the face of the planet. Museums and galleries are gone. There are no more paintings on walls just barren partitions dividing rooms. Statues and sculptures are missing from landmarks and there are no more murals within cities. Everything just seems empty without any personality. In addition, music, live theatre and films are a thing of the past. Any and all things embodying art are history. Body art is gone too. This includes: tattoos, piercings, cosmetics, and all alterations or modifications to the human body. Television, radio and books still exist but for informational purposes only. Cell phones also remain but solely for communication. Those cute little emoji’s that everyone loves to send family and love ones are no more! Take a few minutes and imagine your life now as the only remnants left of art are within your memory. Oh, before I forget, while all art is now extinct, there is something weird that has happened to you. You are completely tattooed and now have piercings adorning your nose, eyebrow and lip. Stay tuned because this is about to get interesting.
By Marilyn Glover5 years ago in Blush
Tattoo. Tatau
When Captain Cook landed on the islands of Polynesia he saw tattooed men and women. Some members of his crew were so taken by them that they got tattoos themselves. Thus began the revolution of tattoos throughout Europe. The actual word tattoo derived from the Polynesian word Tatau.
By Woody DeJong5 years ago in Blush
At War with my Body
I was born into the body of a girl descended from German and English ancestors. In the 7th grade my best friend was a tall, lanky blonde named Jennifer that every pre-pubescent boy in our class wanted to kiss. I was the stereotypical chubby, but funny, side-kick friend who was always cracking jokes and getting straight A's. My mother used to tell me that I was never going to be a tall, slender woman when I came from a line of stocky, brick houses named Frieda and Helga.
By Kara Addington5 years ago in Blush
A Simple Tattoo Can Go A Long Way
My life has not been the worst, but most certainly not the best. A lot of my issues seem to come from the lack of self confidence, but there are some things about myself that I have not felt insecure about at all where most people would.
By Hannah Dupre5 years ago in Blush
Cardboard Bakery Boxes for Cakes
You may have heard that ordering wholesale boxes is the best way to save money, but exactly how does ordering bakery boxes wholesale help new bakery businesses? Well, we are here to give you a run-down of how you can get your bakery goods out there and market them with the help of custom bakery boxes.
By Paul Mueller5 years ago in Blush
Learning to Love My Body as a Canvas
For as long as I can remember, I loved my mother's tattoos. As a child they fascinated me, those colorful pieces of art that moved on her skin when she danced, or picked me up, or stirred something on the stove. She always seemed so happy when she was in the process of getting a new piece, and each addition to her collection seemed to represent a new piece of herself she had discovered, or something about herself she felt the need to remember.
By Falen Wilkes5 years ago in Blush
Body Art as an Act of Defiance
I’ve always had long hair. My father insisted that my sister and I never cut our hair, so we perpetually looked like Samara/Sadako from “The Ring.” My father and my mother were divorced, but at one point, they tried to make it work and she moved in with us for a short time.
By Mimi Sonner5 years ago in Blush
