I wanted to post a dramatic photo essay that would be my artistic interpretation of law school. But I can't find my camera-to-computer cord. I'm guessing whoever stole it couldn't handle the raw truth of my art.
Or it could be somewhere in my filthy house.
Instead of posting, I'll go try to find that cord...
The Law
None calleth for justice, nor any pleadeth for truth: they trust in vanity, and speak lies; they conceive mischief, and bring forth iniquity. ¶ Therefore is judgment far from us, neither doth justice overtake us: we wait for light, but behold obscurity; for brightness, but we walk in darkness. And judgment is turned away backward, and justice standeth afar off: for truth is fallen in the street, and equity cannot enter.
1 comment:
I don't know if I can handle your art's raw truth either, but if it only causes me to lose a limb or two, I think that's worth it.
(I can't wait)
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