"This is a pipe I made out of my friends oboe, it is constantly holding down a B-flat. We call it the obong." « » View Original Size × Share Tumblr Facebook Twitter Reddit Stumble Upon Email Embed × Share with friend Your Name Your Email Friends' Emails (Separate multiple addresses with commas) Send Submit a Picture June 5, 2004 Recommended Comments () Picture The artist implies not only that his tightly compressed subject is so dynamic that it cannot be contained by it's frame, and that it is but a fragment of a constantly changing visual experience we call life. Picture "My roommate and I have an ongoing war with the boys who have the window across from ours. We play jokes on one another constantly. We were short on ideas so we cut up ten million little pieces of paper and while they were out made it "snow" in their room Picture "On Spring Break, it was my task to eat a pound of peeps. I made it through a little over 2/3 of the batch before I cried uncle. My friends wouldn't have any of it and forced me to eat 4 more peeps at once. I got bite halfway down, then it came back up Picture "I hired a stripper for my friends 21st... this is actually my basement we pimped out...." Picture "My friends and I live in a relatively small town, so when we're not at college we have to improvize.... so we made a beerpong table out of sticks in the woods." Picture "I have a crazy guy in my philosophy class. He is always questioning everything. On the first day, he claimed he has been to the matrix, so we call him 'The Matrix Guy.' I made this road map of the class lecture and the tangents we go on. enjoy." (enlarge Comments ()