was very young, there lived a princess named Lucille and a bunny named Fluffy. Lucille was a beautiful girl with chocolate brown hair, and eyes as blue as the sweet summer sky. Fluffy was as white as snowflakes and as soft as clouds. He offered plenty of razzmatazz but little manners. They lived together in a tall castle, covered in green vines and grey cobblestone, hidden in the dense forest filled with animals and nature. Fluffy loved carrots. He ate them, and ate some more, and ate all of them until
to the dome of the sky above them, remarking on the various shapes they see. An elephant with wings seems to appear in the cloud filled sky above them; harmless enough, the flying elephant is indeed a happy and playful subject. Suddenly, the silent conversation between the two people becomes more serious. The shape of a single newborn is pointed out in the fluffy clouds above. Suddenly, the woman spreads her hands wide, sweeping them across the sky as suddenly it seems to be filled with the shapes
My Perfect Dream Place A white, fluffy snow covers the Colorado peaks like a fuzzy, thick blanket. The snow is like a big overstuffed pillow ripped apart, spilling white cotton over everything. It is snow so fluffy that when laid down on it makes one believe that they are in heaven, floating around the sky on a feathery cloud. The mountains look like a picture out of National Geographic. There is not one sign of human disturbance anywhere. The mountain creek only flows when the sun is warm enough
Cloud formations have always been observed by people, many centuries before our time. People were always fond of clouds. They always wondered why some clouds were dark and others were white and fluffy, and why some clouds are so up high and others were so low that they looked reachable by the human hands. The most recent classification of clouds was accomplished by the World Meteorological Organization in 1956. This organization lists 10 basic kinds of clouds that are subdivided into species according
known simply as a giant panda. Giant pandas love bamboo, and that’s how they’re big. They also need shelter like any other animal, that keeps them safe, and where they can sleep. Pandas have fur obviously, and that keeps them warm, cozy, and fluffy! This research report about pandas will explain how pandas survive, and how they continue their panda family generation for other years in the near future, but sadly pandas are endangered and there’s only a little bit over one-thousand pandas
I remember always slathering it over my rice and beans and digging in, instead of eating the chiles. It was was a white sour cream based sauce. Typically, you see many people cook it with red sauce. However, white sauce chiles were more common in the area of Mexico my mom's family was from. She started by placing jalapenos and onions in the saucepan with oil; then she would add the coarsely chopped tomatoes to the
blue, green, and white beach towel down and slip off my shoes as I walk into the shallow water to help cool down. Looking down at my toes, I watch the tide flow up and down the bank. I pull myself from my thoughts as the sky alights into a canvas of pale peach and popping-pink layered over the incandescent sun. It is mesmerizing to watch as the deep indigo of the night sky and the shining silver of the moon fades away into a soft periwinkle. The sun’s rays illuminate the clouds, making them look
there being a beautiful, silk like covering that envelops the earth. The clouds that are present in the image appear to be touching the ground in the distance. The clouds are so close to the ground, that it looks like that if someone was standing underneath them, they would be able to reach out and grab them. The cumulonimbus and stratocumulus clouds present themselves as being fluffy, solid and comfortable to the touch. The clouds also look like they are emer... ... middle of paper ... ... of the
I experience many happenings as I walk down the winding gravel roads through the meadow. With each step I take, the grey gravel makes a blunt crunching sound under my black vans and chalky white dust envelopes over my shoes. The wind makes quiet hushing sounds as it gently caresses the tall blades of bright green grass that blankets the meadow. Small mousy colored rodents frolic and scurry through the intertwining blades of grass and brightly-colored orange flowers as they begin their journey home
The implied sunlight is natural that has an illusion of coming through the clouds, the reality of the sunlight seems to dry out the land. Yet, it symbolizes the overcoming of the end of a drought on the rural crop lands. The colors of neutral tones are used predominately throughout the landscape. The brown neutral-toned houses
A long time ago, there lived a weaver named Arachne. She was the most talented weaver in all of the land. She selected only the most vivid colors for her designs and she wove the most beautiful pictures into her cloth. You almost felt like the designs were moving since they were so life-like. People travelled from near and far to watch her weave and see her breathtaking designs. When Arachne was working at her loom, the whole world would stop to marvel at her wonderful talent. They said that
activated. As soon as I stepped outside my eyes were blinded by the brightness, resulting in my cones to start activating. It took a few seconds to adjust and in that time all I could see was bright white.
record for any female artist. This is a very beautiful painting of a flower that is fully blossomed. Its got white, green, and blue in it. The flower is the center and focus point of this piece of work. The painting looks like a viewpoint from the top of the flower looking down at it. It looks to have four green leafs on each side of the flower. It looks like the sky is in the background with clouds. It’s a very simply and peaceful painting of a gorgeous flower. I like the green in the middle of the flower
On top of the boulder a castle sits, almost the same colour as the rock which makes it unnoticeable at first. The calm blue sky accompanied by fluffy white clouds brings out the serenity of the painting. The gentle waves of the ocean below contribute to the overall peacefulness. If the waves were rough and destructive then that would change the overall mood of the painting from peaceful to somewhat a
Clouds like cotton candy shift above the arches as if they look like eyes watching over the ruffled sheets of red clay. Many shapes and sizes of the white billow come to life as it moves across the bright blue sky, shadowing and cooling the red clay that are in the midst of the reddened surface. The light blue colors in the atmosphere comes out, as the white clouds shifts away, as if the sky looked like a sea full of waves. Glossy
the composition. In the composition, a pregnant woman with long dark brown curly hair is standing in pink sheer lingerie, white underwear, white above the ankle socks, and house slippers. She is standing on a cliff in rocky terrain, overlooking many houses diagonally angled and countering each other, full green trees, and a sunrise where the sun is breaking through the clouds making the sky pastel, pink, blue, purple and hints of a warm golden yellow. She is looking up at grey squared off fish above
buildings, but the landscape has evolved too. There are still blue skies and the sun is still shining bright as it was years ago, but the buildings have gotten so high and large that you can barely see the sky anymore. As we continue to pollute the air, clouds are always covering the sun. Earth's environment has changed since the year 2016 as well. We used to always see grass, trees and flowers almost anywhere you go, but that has changed. Now whenever you walk you will see buildings, roads, and railroads
generous topping of grated chocolate. Going up the mountain in the lift with the mountains leering over you like a huge dragon ready to pounce and the tiny houses below getting smaller and smaller as they disappear, passing through fluffy white cotton wool like clouds you must remember to hold on tight as the lift comes to a sudden abrupt jolt just before it reaches its destination at nearly the top of the mountain. Walking around up here, high above the madness of the world below you find peace
A Once Vibrant Life Gone with the Wind Paul Celan composed his feelings for his mother regarding both her life and her passing in his poem “Aspen Tree.” The entire work is a vessel for his emotions toward her early departure and comparisons of the life she lived with various objects in nature. However, one emblem in particular perfectly represents Celan’s idealization of his mother. It can be argued that Celan uses the dandelion to epitomize his mother’s life because it highlights his themes of
in California, as their back drop for the commercial. The commercial portrays a stunning warm and sunny day on the farm with cows, talking cows to be exact, roaming around a tree. The grass is a luscious green color with flowers growing and fluffy white clouds in the baby blue sky. This commercial depicts the perfect place for a cow to live, which is exactly what the producers want you to believe. They want you to think that all of their cows that they get milk from live on this massive farm, where