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Voyeur II (Piazza Cavour)

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There is a well-dressed gentleman sitting down at a bench alone. He has curly, brown hair on the top of his head and grey hair on his sideburns. He must use some great hair dye to keep his hair looking so young and vibrant. The monochromatic outfit that he is wearing is comprised of a dark blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up, skinny jeans, and light blue loafers. It is topped off with, Neo from the Matrix, black shades inside of his hair. He closes his eyes for a minute and then opens them back up once he realizes that the sunlight is penetrating his eyelids. He puts on his sunglasses, lays his head back, and closes his eyes to get some rest. He takes in a few deep breaths for some fresh air. (He has come here to relax from the struggles of life). He is tired of his job and needs a break from his family. I can make this assumption because I see the gold wedding band on his hand which indicates to me that he is married. His moment of peace is quickly interrupted by a phone call.
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Momentary Blindness (Giardino degli Aranci)

The cold bench underneath my bottom gave me a prime spot to sit down and reflect on this environment. I scraped my hands on the bench to feel the indentations and smooth corners. The peter patter of rain drops on the ground gave me the mind space to go on this adventure of momentary blindness. They also watered me down like a flower when they landed on my head. I could hear people asking each other in English if they should take another photo of the view. There seems to be a guy on my right side that is shouting stuff in Italian. He goes on for a minute and stays off for a minute to give himself a break. I constantly hear people walking through the gravel which is the most distinct sound of them all because at any moment I can hear the gravel being shuffled around. In the distance, I kept hearing the cawing of birds. It seems to me that the birds were arguing with one another because they kept going on and on. The cawing became louder and louder as the argument progressed. It cou
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Ekphrasis (Capitoline Museum)

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I take a moment to stop playing my cythara I put my hand on top of it   Today is my birthday, I turned 21 in god years I put on my “birthday suit” before going out to play some tunes on the portico I look out into the distance as I reevaluate my life “Just the tip” they said That could not be more far from the truth… I can no longer pee standing up I am not a God nor a man My ugly dog looks in awe at what once was With his eagle eyes and short mane I may have to give him the same treatment soon if he continues to have babies with the strays At least I still have my luscious locks of hair on my head I brush my hands through them and contemplate on my workout routine I have missed leg day too many times this month and it’s starting to show My legs look like the end of a drumstick I will start next week…   I am disgusted with myself I am going to put this cloth over myself so no one will be ashamed to have seen me I see my father in the distance
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Voyeur (Piazza San Pietro)

She is waiting in line to enter St. Peter’s Basilica. I can see that she is growing impatient and probably asking herself why she didn’t arrive earlier to beat the long line. It was her husband that delayed their arrival to the Piazza as it looks like he jumped out of bed and put whatever on. She took her time in the morning to put on her mascara, moisturize her face, and foundation. He, on the other hand, is wearing a shirt that says “ROMA” and a yellow baseball cap with the Nautica symbol on it. She is passing the time by taking selfies of them with a selfie stick. He does not look too pleased with the number of photos that she is taking, but just goes with it just to make up for his lateness. They are a young couple that have been married for a relatively short time. The wife has short, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a snub nose with red Fendi glasses on. She has a cardigan on to hide her shoulders and exposed stomach from the fashion police that she is about to interact with.
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Momentary Blindness (Piazza Navona)

The hustle and bustle of this place that I sit in is anxiety inducing. It is an overload of sensations for me and I can’t seem to make sense of what is going on. So, I give myself a moment and I begin with deciphering the sounds of my surrounding. On my right side, I can hear someone yelling at someone in Italian during what I believe to be a phone call argument. There are people laughing in the background and in particular there is one person with a loud, shrieking laugh that surprises me. Some English speaking people walk past me and I hear what I presume to be a tour guide make a joke to their group that “let’s do a count of everyone, I don’t want to lose anyone on our first day.” I chuckle to myself and continue to hone in more closely to the sounds. I hear streams of water that seem to form a rhythm after enough of my attention is paid to it. I then move my attention to an accordion that suddenly starts playing Despacito by Luis Fonsi in the distance. I tap my feet to the h
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Giornale (Empire State Plaza, Albany)

The excursion began at the Case Center parking lot. Some people were excited and full of life, and others looked like they jumped out of the bed ten minutes prior. Professor Curley and Spinner gave us a brief on where we were going, and we were off to Albany. The ride to Albany was interesting. Joseph, Reshma, Frances and Emily were the people that I rode with. There were points with no buildings and just grass. I even saw a cow farm with about five cows out and about. We engaged in some conversation in the vehicle about what we are going to do when the field trip is over. The consensus was to get homework done and go to sleep. I jumped in and out of the conversation because I was distracted by my friend that kept trying to video call me. It was a fast ride to Albany. We arrived there in about 40 minutes and I knew we were there when I saw this gigantic, run down building. The windows were either partially or completely busted. Every time I go to Albany, I wonder what that building
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Ekphrasis (Frances Young Tang Teaching Museum)

Fiery, bunned hair burns into any soul that looks at it Beady eyes taken from a rodent Bloody open mouths are ready to roar During the roar, blood comes pouring out of the mouth and covers the cheeks Gigantic monkey ears are proportional to the face attached   The recurring pattern in the faces is nauseating Shift to the left, there’s one Shift again to the left, there’s another   (yet) it is special from the others A shimmering, golden earring immediately catches the eye Divided into sections, creating an intricate design    A square center surrounded by bean shaped ornaments As the eye shifts downward, there is a constrained body to the faces The body’s arms are tied amongst each other, incapable of any movement The animal man screams and roars to be let loose It is no use It is time The snakes from the underground cross over to the light of the overworld They move slowly toward the animal man, taunting him with the incessant hissing and flicki
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