character with different outlooks on the ocean. The way the speaker delivers his tone is through a calm voice, representing the ocean that he or she is conversing about. Based upon the word choice, we can infer that the speaker is a sailor that comes the beach just before sunrise so he or she can experience the beauty every day. The unique thing about this particular poem is that this time, the sailor realizes how much the sun rise means to him. The grace and elegance astonishes him as he…
In the June 2015 Smithsonian magazine, there is an ad for the Huntsman Cancer Institute. The organization is devoted to educating, treating, and researching cancer. One finding that they have found. is that all cancers are genetic base They are striving to prevent cancer before it starts. The ad looks professionally made and an excellent representation of the Huntsman Cancer Organization. It has a great deal logos and ethos, but only a small amount of pathos. The primary audience is…
reaction for each and every return letter I got. The one that stood out the most was the letter from Utah State University. Out all of the acceptance letters Utah State University was the only letter that made me jump up and down, and squeal like the excited little girl I was in that moment. My reaction was not something I could explain. For as long as I could remember I did not want to even consider Utah State University as a possibility. My parents went there and the last thing I wanted was to…
Springville, Utah native, produced a vast number of photographs between the years of 1892 and 1949. Elfie, while primarily working in Springville, Utah, traveled the entire state and the Mountain West making photographs. Her photography tells a story of life in Utah at the turn of the twentieth century. In her work, she shows a particular interest in photographing the lives of women. Her photographs of women and girls shed light on a female culture of exploration, adventure and sisterhood in…
the beach time already started. I lived in Istanbul that has many islands near it. Islands have sandy beaches and very clean sea. It was first days of a new summer season. Sea was getting warmer and I desired to go the beach. I always love June’s. It is the harbinger of my best season ‘summer’. I feel more…
When the tide is high and the waters are rough, a group of blowholes come to life, forcing water feet in the air from the water rushing into the holes. Adding on to the rich history of the black sand beach is the ancient freshwater spring caves. There are many caves of old, volcanic rock, some consisting of freshwater at the bottom and some inaccessible to humans. One of the most famous caves is the center of a local legend that is said to be a rebellious…
Fear is my biggest weakness. Fear of being out there, alone. It was one of those hot summer mornings; a gust of warm wind brushed against my skin. I was standing before an old rusty gate of my new high school waiting for someone. Ever since we moved to California, Lily, was the only friend I had. She had dark hazel eyes that bubbled with hazing richness and expensive taste. Her silky hair was a soft brown, like the bark of an oak tree, not dark but simply gentle in any light. I met her at a…
crabs and sand fleas, which were very pale and white. Still to this day I can smell the ocean, salty and breezy. The smell of the ocean is really different than in Illinois. In Illinois, we have more of a farmland and dusty smell, not as fresh as the beach air. The first event my family and I decided to do was snorkeling at Destin Harbor. It was pretty exciting and a neat experience. We had to put on goggles, snorkel, and fins. This way we could explore the sea life out in the ocean. My…
My Trip On Vacation To Wildwood When I Was Little It was in the year 2008 when my family and I had went to Wildwood beach on vacation. That was when my brother Louie asked,“Can we go to the beach?” My mom said, “Soon.” My brothers and I were so excited that we couldn’t wait! Once we had payed for the valet, we quickly ran on the beach to the place where we could see the water. I was four years old when this all happened. My brothers Louie and Daniel were five years old. My mom and dad…
Introduction The breaking waves rush up the soft sand, touching the toes of wistful vacationers. Not a single moment is desired more than this moment on a hot summer day in Avalon, New Jersey. Every Avalon beach-goer has felt the flood of relaxation sent throughout their body from the single touch of the cooling salty ocean water. A summer long trip to this small town is the dream for every visitor of the seven mile island because of its one-of-a-kind peaceful ambience. The island offers a…