A few years ago, a few people from a local art gallery came to our school and gave us a bunch of canvas and paints and let our class make our own pictures. Everyone went off on their own and did their own thing. Afterwards, the people from the art gallery started giving analysis' of the pictures, saying how deep and complex they were, how they show feelings and emotions of the artists who created them. Later, they came to my picture and gave a similar routine. They talked about how much anger and laughter and other things were infused into the paint.
I burst out laughing uncontrollably. When they ask why, I say that their comments are a load of bullshit and all I did was doodle for 2 hours. Obviously, the specific person that came to my picture got an even more amusing shade of red, making me laugh harder. Eventually i get sent out of the room that we were working in to be lectured by the teacher.
Oh well. I enjoyed it.
Anything similar happen to anyone else? See someone so sure about what they are saying and just smash it in their face just because of how wrong they are?
I burst out laughing uncontrollably. When they ask why, I say that their comments are a load of bullshit and all I did was doodle for 2 hours. Obviously, the specific person that came to my picture got an even more amusing shade of red, making me laugh harder. Eventually i get sent out of the room that we were working in to be lectured by the teacher.
Oh well. I enjoyed it.
Anything similar happen to anyone else? See someone so sure about what they are saying and just smash it in their face just because of how wrong they are?