On Literary Devices
You can tell I reach a certain point when I'm writing academic papers. I get... punchy.
Speaking Without Tongues
(Or, Oh Lord, Please Don’t Let Me Be Easily Understood):
Abstract Expressionism and the Trouble with Language
... yeaaaaaaah. My Psych Methods and Stats instructor that resembles a cousin of both Mythbusters hosts, with the affinity for Tom Waits and a history of being a witness for the defense of Judas Priest? He might enjoy it. My Art History From 1945 to 1970 prof that can lecture for three hours with barely a glance at the textbook? I might be pushing it.
Speaking Without Tongues
(Or, Oh Lord, Please Don’t Let Me Be Easily Understood):
Abstract Expressionism and the Trouble with Language
... yeaaaaaaah. My Psych Methods and Stats instructor that resembles a cousin of both Mythbusters hosts, with the affinity for Tom Waits and a history of being a witness for the defense of Judas Priest? He might enjoy it. My Art History From 1945 to 1970 prof that can lecture for three hours with barely a glance at the textbook? I might be pushing it.