Far less compelling than these sculptural pieces is Myth, a pencil drawing of a rounded, madonnalike head.

It does not show the events it depicts as static, frozen in the eternal present of historia sacra in the way many late medieval crucifixions, pietàs or annunciations do, but as a narrative.

Hope I didn't put away too much fried chicken to sashay properly at the square dance, Bud remarked.

The teacher picked on me to answer the question.