Hand sanitizer

can live life the way we want it to, if we work hard enough. Hands make us who we are and my visual rhetoric is about the importance of hands. I chose this topic because of the diverse aspects of it; the different races, circumstances, and ages that all contribute to the theme. Every hand has a story. When I turned to Google and Bing for images that I could not get myself, I was shocked at the results. When I looked up images of hands, out of the thousands and thousands of pictures it…

observe this act as members of the gym entered and exited. I was able to observe other forms of non-verbal messages at Walmart. A child who wandered into the toy section of the store against his mother’s wishes was summons back with a very popular hand gesture. Gestures that accompany verbal messages are called…

“Coming, coming!” you hollered at through your apartment as you half jogged to the front door. You’d just put on your pajamas, and were just about ready for bed, so the knock at the door was a surprise. You pulled the door open, surprised to come face to face with Wonho. It had been a while since dinner at the Monsta X dorm and the two of you hadn’t spoken much. “Wonho? What are you doing here?” you asked. “We said we’d make plans for later,” he walked passed you, not waiting for an invitation…

My father said that he believes that it says something about a man with hands that are dry and cracked, in all aspects of life. He wants to be able to pick up his grandchildren as well as shake the hand of a business associate without having them think his hands are dry and scratchy. I find this task very soothing and do it at least four or five times a day sitting at my desk. I do think that this is something that…

cloths. We ran towards the beach, which was a beautiful sight to see such a heavenly experience. As we found a resting ground, Devasree soon persuade me to walk with her in the sandy beach alone. I eventually agreed and we walked in the sandy beach, her hand gracefully locked into mine walking side by side. She uttered one word, “ Love, what does it mean to you?” Our feet dissolving in the sand from each step we take. I reciprocated of a smile at the word of love, “ It’s overlapping our selves.…

primary language is English. The first observation of John occurred during family style breakfast. The teacher called on the children sitting at the teacher assistant’s table to stand up from the carpet and go wash their hands. As the children began to form a line to wash their hands, John stopped at a table with food in the center of the table. John stood behind a chair, reached over to a bowl in the center of the table and grabbed…

of motion especially in radial deviation and wrist extension. Upon entering the store and getting my drink I realized all my money was in my right front pocket. The splint doesn’t go into my pocket and I could not reach into my pocket with my left hand. Needless to say I had to remove the splint to retrieve the money from my pocket. The man at the counter was looking at me with a smirk but never offered his assistance. After entering my house, I proceeded to put all my things down to change…

place in her way to the playpen, and she was able to avoid them to retain an object. She listened to familiar words such as dada, mama, yes, no and toy. JW was able to guide action on toy manually after she took it from occupational therapy student hand. She used locomotion to regain object; resumes play. She responded to simple verbal request for example with instructions to get her toy from the container. When placed on the foam board, she removed the round piece attached to it. She…

Our hands are one of our most important tools in regard to communication. We can use them to do a number of things such as gesture express emotion with words, or touch to emphasize our words, or even using emblems, which convey a message without the use of any words. We almost rely on our words, and some of us can not even talk without using our hands. Most of us use our hands every day without even noticing. A good example of this is in class, we raise our hands to indicate we have a question…

trouble I got myself into. I sat shivering on my steps, watching the snow pile up on the ground at least two feet high. Comfortable silence floated around me as the sun set with pink sky as it’s backdrop. A few minutes later Alice arrived, toolbox in hand, as she ascended the steps she wrapped her coat around me with a smile and then went to work on the door to try and budge it open. When that didn’t work and the snow was still rising, she started working on prying…