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[ US /ˈɑɹt/ ]
[ UK /ˈɑːt/ ]
NOUN
  1. the products of human creativity; works of art collectively
    a collection of fine art
    an art exhibition
  2. a superior skill that you can learn by study and practice and observation
    it's quite an art
    the art of conversation
  3. the creation of beautiful or significant things
    he said that architecture is the art of wasting space beautifully
    art does not need to be innovative to be good
    I was never any good at art
  4. photographs or other visual representations in a printed publication
    the publisher was responsible for all the artwork in the book

How To Use art In A Sentence

  • Ask for an aged standing rib roast from the forequarter, trimmed and chined; bring to room temperature before roasting.
  • What we do not know are the precise weighting of factors that go into why prices increase at any particular time.
  • This came out of an investigation he was carrying out into when a ternary quartic form could be represented as the sum of five fourth powers of linear forms.
  • They are essential atmospheric cladding which prevents the earth from becoming a frozen planet.
  • Moreover, she is being asked to do this while remaining scrupulously impartial and keeping the viewer entertained with talk of trade deals, tariffs and employment figures. Times, Sunday Times
  • In 1984, he started Oh Boy as an outlet for his songwriting.
  • Which is stupid, considering the drivers around here A: Don't normally stop for people and in fact have been caught trying to sneak ~around~ them and B: I've been nicked several times and almost hit three times different instances last summer attempting to obey the biking laws, none of those for mistakes on my part as I've been scared shitless at the lack of aware driving that's crept over my town. The funny thing about Pain..... (Let's talk trauma!)
  • Rows of brick garden apartments all backed onto a massive common garden: a shared backyard for children to play, dogs to gambol, and families to eat picnics together. Day of Honey
  • If there was any hope of holding on to even a shred of her dwindling self-respect, she should do exactly what she knew Margo would do—close the laptop, take her de-scrunchied, perfumed, and nearly thonged self down to the nearest club, pick up the first passably good-looking stranger who asked her to dance, and bring him back to the apartment for some safe but anonymous sex. Goodnight Tweetheart
  • Gone was the prim nodus; instead her long hair was parted in the center and allowed to fall loose under a veil, in a deliberate echo of the statuary poses of classical goddesses. Caesars’ Wives
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