Wednesday, May 29, 2019
The language paper -- essays research papers
 Language is one of the most powerful mediums in the human world, and not only  quarter language be expressed through words, but also visually and musically. Language is everything from words that  be spoken and the silence that lies between one  evince and the next. I find out  scratchy how in our culture, we try to label things  obscure and white. Its either this or its that, yet when theres something lacking in language, we try to assign  colouring materials to it instead of letting things be how they are. I have two types of mediums that I feel shows the idea that things are visually and audibly black and white, but its difficult to leave it at that.The first medium I chose is in fact a color picture, but what makes it similar to a black and white picture is that theres mostly black in the picture. When my dad got the roll of film developed, I started looking through it and not even stopping to look closely at any pictures, but then I get to this one and I found myself just stari   ng at it and looking for something that might not even be there. When I first glanced at it I just  saw a  mortal wearing black and their arm with her head not captured in the picture. When I looked at it again I saw myself in the  undercoat with a look of distress and sadness incorporated with the look of reality finally setting in. I think the reason that I didnt  quite a look at myself in the background first was because Im positioned off center in the picture. I look carefully to see  soundbox language, since I cant tell what words are being spoken, and I see that my hands are by my mouth,  most seeming  analogous I want to hide my emotions from the world, but at the same time Im overwhelmed with the emotions that I feel that I cant  assistant but break down in silence. The second thing that my eyes seem to land on is the person to the right holding the other persons hand. I somehow got a flash as to why I started crying again. Its not because it was a funeral and that my lifele   ss grandmothers body was right there in the open, but its that the person who is standing to the right of me (my aunt), is holding the others persons hand (her aunt, my grandmothers sister). I remember taking one quick glance at her and just seeing my grandmother in front of me because of the close resemblance of the two. It was almost like a walking ghost was right in front of me. Thats when reality se...  ... they have in front of them isnt so bad. I guess this  vocal is more directed to people who feel like theyre outside of the box or that they dont really belong. The song has this meaning that says to embrace their differences because it is what makes them unique and to stay true to themselves.I feel that both genres that I chose were pretty much black and white, but for some odd reason, anytime I look and  bear in mind to both, I try to find deep hidden meanings from them. These meanings that I find might not even be there. The meanings I find might just be cultural influences    that are programmed in my head. Maybe if someone from a different lifestyle or culture were to listen or hear these genres, they would get a different meaning from them, maybe something that I might have not even seen. I think as part of our society, we constantly try to look for hidden meanings or meanings that arent even there in something that is as simple as a black and white photo. No one could label something clearly black and white, nor can they determine the set meaning in a photo, song, advertisement, etc. because it all depends on the cultural background of the reader or l                   
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