the definition of art

I love my school. However, there are days when I wonder about the sanity of some of its denizens (myself definitely included). Just look at this photograph of a collective effort. (Or don't, if you're an art connoisseur. It might be harmful to your mental health.)

...Yeah. Aspiring artists? Maybe not so much. A little backstory: during our horseback riding class, we were shown simple ways to draw horses. This was an effort to remember them. (It's plain to see the lessons didn't really stick... and as demonstrated by the stick figure flying from a horse's back near the bottom, we didn't really stick to the horses either.)

Oh well. At least we had fun.(Other than shovelling manure. And freezing our toes off because rubber boots have no insulation. Mine turned a lovely shade of violet once.)

As for the other drawings... I have no idea. I don't think I want to know.