Tell Me What You See

What do I see when I look in the mirror? This is a critical question for us to ask ourselves all throughout life. I am asking this myself now that I am about to turn 70. The answer to this question tells me a lot about how I see myself. In the end, that is what I consider crucial rather than comparing myself to some arbitrary conceptions that the world may tell me to measure up to. Here’s the usual answer that I identify. For the most part, I am delighted with what I see, clothed or…

ears, causing me to drop my brush onto the page, making my drawing to come to a close. Looking at the pool of orange on paper, I sulked and grieved for a few seconds, but got up and opened the door, in hopes my grieving didn’t…

gateway for people to find themselves. Art is something that can be made into something only the person who painted it or made it truly understands. However, it can impact someone else in a different way, as they see it differently. Art can be read as how a person feels or sees the world. People see things differently every day. People go through stages throughout their life time where they will look for something to fulfill them while in that stage. Some stages are sad, some happy, some…

Have you ever had a moment when you realized you were wrong? If you have you can imagine how I felt when I found out the harsh truth about, in my opinion, one of the major issues that has been overlooked in this country. No one really thinks about it until you really need to, but it is bigger than the “black live matter” movement that is plaguing our country right now. Don’t worry, we still have time to change it just takes a handful of people to make a difference. I just need your eyes for a…

Are you telling me that you have the right for giving me a pink coloured t-shirt? Well there is nothing wrong with it, but what if I tell you that I do not like the colour pink. What if I tell you that my brother likes the colour pink but you decide to give him a blue t-shirt when you could've given him the one you gave me. Today I am here to talk about the issue in stereotyping boys and girls. You might be thinking it is normal and there is nothing undesirable with it, but what if I tell you…

OK? I didn't forget what you told me. It's OK. It's OK. George? Yeah? Ain't ya gonna give me hell? Like... like you done before? Like "If I didn't have you, I'd take my bucks, go into a cathouse..." Jesus Christ, Lennie. You can't remember nothing that happens,…

may I help you? Pye: Good morning, I am thinking to go for a vacation this year with my mother in ISAN but I have never been there before. Can you suggest a tour for us? Mhee:Certainly, We have a great offer at the moment. When do you want to travel? Pye: Well, I think November this year. Is it high season? Mhee: Yes, it is. It's a very good time to go. The weather is clearly. How long do you want to be away? Pye: We'll probably stay no longer than a week. Mhee: Sure. Let me see what I can…

dressing everyday is good. She has a good taste in clothes. No matter who you are she will always talk nice to you. She has two children; she has a cute little boy that is barely one year old. Also she has a little seven-year-old named Maelyn. This all happened back in 2008. when she would just tell me many different life lessons. She has taught me many lessons.She told me this main lesson from her past experiences and from what has happened in her life. Brisa had come to live with us at a…

milk and corn bread) (awestruck) How’d you get here? Dill: I was bound by chains and left to die in my basement, by my new father, who doesn’ like me. I secretly kept alive on raw field peas by a passing farmer who heard my cries for help. I worked myself free, by pulling the chains from the wall. While I was still in the wrist manacles, I wandered two miles to a small animal show. I traveled all over Mississippi until my infallible sense of direction told me I was in Abbott County and I…

Catherine see each other for the first time since the fight between him and Edgar. In this chapter there are two parts before Catherine falls ill again. Catherine’s point of view of Heathcliff, and Heathcliff’s point of view of Catherine, and respective blame for Catherine’s Death. “I wish I could hold you” [Catherine] continued, bitterly, “till we were both dead! I shouldn't care what you suffered. I care nothing for your sufferings, Why shouldn't you suffer when i an in the earth? Will you say…