There is nothing quite like spring break.
Fall break tries, but it’s usually at the tail end of October, and that’s when the cold weather rears its ugly head and people are gearing up for Halloween shenanigans.
Spring break rests in the transition period between the end of winter and the start of spring. It’s usually the perfect time for bathing suits, pool-side iced tea and TV shows starting to hit the high points of their seasons.
March 3, 2014 at 10:46 am
Music videos are kind of hit-or-miss for me. Sometimes they leave me unaffected, but more often than not, I’m either floored or underwhelmed. The worst is when the vision I had for a song gets crushed by a video interpretation that doesn’t fit. This might come off as irrelevant to the music or even selfish, but I think there’s usually a heavy dose of meaning for artists in the videos they piece together for songs. To not resonate with a video feels much like not resonating with the artist, their initial vision and the music itself.
This was an exciting week. The Head and the Heart released a new video, which proved to be a fantastic, moving new addition to their collective book of musical successes.
February 27, 2014 at 3:46 pm
It was early 2010 when I began seriously considering what I wanted to do with my life. That is, what I wanted as a career.
I reflected on my interests and scanned through pages of college majors. I didn’t want to enter college as “undecided.” I was always the girl with a plan, always doing something. I had already gotten to the point in high school, senior year, where I knew that I would graduate. I figured I had a decent chance at being accepted to the colleges to which I applied. Choosing a path for the rest of my life was the challenge.
It is 2014, and I have chosen to pursue a degree in political science.
February 27, 2014 at 12:00 am
I had the opportunity to travel down to Nogales, Ariz. with my International Political Economy class. We were able to experience the border and the extreme disparity that exists between the United States and Mexico’s border towns. On one side, you see faltering infrastructure, and on the other, you see perfectly kept porches with shiny rocking chairs.
We also met with a group of men who attempted to cross the border and struggled through the desert. They were forced to return to Mexico, suffering without food and water on their way to the United States.
We hear so many stories of immigration from news and other types of media. Books, my favorite medium, shed light on these struggles as well. It humanizes these struggles, which are sometimes abstracted and tainted.
February 26, 2014 at 4:25 pm
College is a place for students to grow from teenagers into young adults. That learning process is neither easy nor cheap. We spend thousands of dollars each semester as a payment to the societal overlords simply so we can get an education in return.
It’s a time of transition — this is the time when we encounter our first jobs, first internships, first paychecks and our first bills. Freedom doesn’t come for free.
We get caught up in the desire for fun that we lose sight of practicality. College is the place for ridiculous antics and some mistakes, but blindly plundering into the depths of credit cards, loans and debt is not a good idea at any time.
February 26, 2014 at 4:16 pm
The Renaissance gave way to more realistic and naturalistic forms of art. Through their scientific and technical approach to art, artists achieved new heights in both their status as artists and in the quality and prestige in the art they made. Their use of oil paints on stretched canvas, perspective, chiaroscuro (the use of light and shadow) and the pyramid configuration were all innovations and breakthroughs that made representing reality a possibility.
First up, we have Donatello. Donatello (1386-1466) was an Early Renaissance sculptor. He laid the groundwork in recapturing what the Greeks and Romans did in sculpting: presenting the human figure in a more realistic way. He used the Classical technique of contrapposto (weight shift) in his figures. His sculptures were life-like in scale and in look. It was almost if they had a skeletal system under all that stone. Then Donatello created his “David.” It was the first freestanding nude sculpture since the Classical period. It is anatomically accurate and life-sized. This is what set the fascination with realistic sculptures in motion.
February 25, 2014 at 7:00 am
Childhood memories have an enormous impact on my life that often slips through the cracks. One of my favorite things about growing up in my family is the road trips we would take every summer across the country. While my fellow classmates would brag about luxury cruises and trips to Disney Land, I would talk about the crazy, tumultuous adventures my family partook in as we drove from Wisconsin to the Florida Keys or Washington D.C. There always seemed to be something special about being in such close quarters with my parents and sister for an extended period of time with nothing but each other, gas station snacks and mixed tapes to keep us amused.
My dad made the craziest mixed tapes for us. They would include a range from Neil Young to Dizzee Rascal to the most obscure, bizarre country songs or Hawaiian music. I think his goal was equal parts getting us to laugh and getting us to stay distracted, and he succeed every time. The weirder, the better, the more we asked him to press repeat.
February 25, 2014 at 12:00 am
Life is about participating. Memories are all well and good, but there’s nothing like being in a moment you know will never exist again outside of your own mind.
The small things are what matter. It’s not about the pictures or the videos. It’s about holding something so precious in your hands and fully experiencing it. It would be great if a magical camera could capture every moment that makes our hearts beat faster or a particularly loud joke that startled a snort out of you.
Memories are intangible, precious, and fleeting things, but in those moments–when you are fully participating–there’s something magical and incredible about them.
February 24, 2014 at 9:35 am
The Middle Ages covers a large span of time—from the 5th to the 15th century. In terms of major events, the Middle Ages started roughly after the fall of Rome and ended with the beginning of the Renaissance. The Middle Ages began with a period more commonly known as the Dark Ages. The Dark Ages was marked by the death of the Byzantine Emperor Justinian in 565. This time period was a point in history where civilization was at a low: people didn’t live long, life was exceedingly difficult and religion was the answer.
However, the Dark Ages shouldn’t be the only thing that colors this time. The Middle Ages also saw a flourish in art and, especially, architecture. This can be seen with the rise of three art styles: Byzantine, Romanesque and Gothic. These three styles of art all centered on religion. However, the influence of religion presents itself in different ways for each style. In this blog post, we’ll be focusing on the architecture associated with each of these styles.
February 20, 2014 at 7:00 am
Do you remember your first MySpace song? I remember mine. I was sitting in my grade school’s “computer lab,” which for my seriously tiny, private Catholic school entailed a small room filled with the beige plastic boxes we once knew as computers. Of course, we were supposed to be working on some project that probably involved a lot of floppy disks and clip art instead of dipping our toes in social media for the first time. After I chose some painfully emo selfie with too much black eyeliner and a lime-green font, it was time for the moment of truth. I picked “Cute Without the ‘E’” by Taking Back Sunday. “And will you tell all your friends / you’ve got your gun to my head / this all was only wishful thinking.” Yeah, my 13-year-old, completely provided-for self with a functional family liked to pretend she had it rough.
Looking back, it’s easy for me to make fun of myself. I’d have parents drop me off with friends at the most ridiculous hardcore concerts at the sleaziest venue in Milwaukee, simultaneously trying to look tough while avoiding getting killed in a mosh pit. I gave my mom constant headaches with my ripped jeans, black nail polish and shirts that were cut too low. She expected I was always doing the worst, but in reality, the most rebellious I got was skipping music class to eat candy with my friends. OK, and maybe sneaking into an R-rated movie or two. Despite my antics, I still remember this time as when I first became truly interested in music. The Internet assisted in this through music accessibility, and one of my favorite pastimes really was finding the perfect MySpace song.
February 20, 2014 at 12:00 am