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Photography by i diii Boineau ana i -Sit? ?, s^-sfxrixW:;r "^ ^_m Bob Griffin I - w\ \s4M jjttwF: ^ iSH 7 i It I \rt lives it use A rare moment at CSC, when students actually group together and enjoy traditional college feelings often lost on a big city campus such as DSC, occurred last Friday at an art exhibition sponsored by the Art Dennrtment. Students iooked on as classmates and strangers dipped bare arms into an oil drum filled with porcelan "i;ook." The almost solid mixture that was often compared to warm puddin' was washed off the arms of many students that afternoon, after a failure at finding a piece of cellophane with the black dot on it: the one that would justify the $2.00 prize. A helium sculpture was i iu liiiM'ii, men ifnt'u, uvui ciuu over again. The wind ripped it up and down its area. The holly hushes, lining the ramp extending over Pickens Street where the exhibition was held, loir! /?lalm tn thn fradiln rnll /if aluminum foil many times . . . almost. Only because of concerted efforts on part of the anxious and excited students was the structure raised, semisuccessfully. In general, it was a beautiful afternoon, the sun shone brightly, but not enough to melt the icing on one student's cake sculpture project. The collegiate atmosphere loo often absent from USC's campus was welcomed by the faculty members enjoying the show, even more so by students just passing by on their end of the week trip to the HA Building for that last class. The Art Department certainly added a nice touch to the end of a long fall semester. Kven if nobody ever did redeem the cellophane with the black dot on it, nobody cared. Besides, that would have !>een too iner tt'iuii y. MM r mi Mil in mm i i ; '7 ' . _i ? :<*W i?^5^WT-'^Ri <i^BraB8SB? j ?. i;.y > p.?r/iS % _ i ;-: " '" - MM ijr ' ' > Bl ^Ujflj^^Ell** * Jill 4hE^BEwI&W