Arts & Humanities - 2 March 2007

this is the beginning of my book excuse dont rate on spelling ill take care of that

He lay at the end of a long narrow corridor, wondering where he was. Then the thought came, who was he? He could not remember any of these things.
"Black eyes in a fire" a voice beckoned. The bewildered man became even more baffled upon hearing this until he came to his feat and recognized doors. Hundreds of them, along the corridor. With little barred windows near the top. He was in a prison. He didn't know who he was, but now he knew where. Then he heard footsteps at the end of the very long corridor and even more confusing thoughts raced through his head. Am I an escaped prisoner? The footsteps came to a cease and the man looked down the corridor to see a very tall figure standing at the end, starring very bluntly at him. He was barely moving until after what seemed an eternity he began running down the long corridor for the man. The man saw that the tall figure was wearing a uniform

2007-03-02 14:48:02 · 10 answers · asked by not me but you 3 in Books & Authors

2007-03-02 14:42:06 · 11 answers · asked by sokrates 4 in Philosophy

2007-03-02 14:41:58 · 2 answers · asked by aquarius2001 2 in Other - Arts & Humanities

Explain your answer....
Thanks, for answering in advance!;-)
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*Have a beautiful weekend*

2007-03-02 14:40:36 · 16 answers · asked by Kimberly 6 in Philosophy

I'm confused on how to live my life. To me there are 2 different ways to. One is to go out there get what you want, do what you want, and enjoy everything. It's almost like if you want something, go and get it. You dont believe in fate, and you choose to create your own pathway through life. The other is to take life as it comes. You believe int fate and believe that things happen for a reason. Not meaning God, but some divine force out of your power. Like things will happen if you let them happen and you are patient. Almost sitting back and waiting for what you want to happen. It's not meant to live care-free but to believe that everything will be alright if you let them go. How do we live our life? Please explain, i'm very philosophical about this and would like all my questions answered.

2007-03-02 14:39:04 · 9 answers · asked by VOL I 2 in Philosophy

Im researching to write an essay on the topic "love or persih" for the novel, Tuesdays with morrie .. im not able to define love, the kind of love Morrie (the main character) expresses, the unconditional love. any suggestions ppl. ? Answers very much appreciated.

2007-03-02 14:35:18 · 10 answers · asked by jas_sin_phunk 1 in Books & Authors

just wondering

2007-03-02 14:34:37 · 1 answers · asked by Ash 2 in Books & Authors

2007-03-02 14:30:08 · 23 answers · asked by crazydrummer347 2 in Philosophy

I've seen the movie and it doesn't seem to make any reference that Fred is gay. ( I know the writer is)
I saw a Seinfeld episode where they say "George, Fred is gay".
I don't get it. Does the book go into more detail that the movie doesn't?

2007-03-02 14:29:31 · 5 answers · asked by bella 2 in Books & Authors

I want to write a strong and 'captivating' poem, you know? I can write a poem easily but I need a subject first and my mind i blank right now. Please help. Thanks!

2007-03-02 14:29:08 · 28 answers · asked by iluvgreendaygurl1000 1 in Books & Authors

Lables.


Can’t you cry with out being considered emo?
Can you wear black with out being considered gothic?
Can you listen to rock with out being labled punk?
Why is it,
People judge,
By the way people dress?
What ever happened to
Don’t judge a book by its cover?
How come,
Everything we do,
We get labled for?
Why judge?
We are not the ones to judge,
But yet, people still do.
People aren’t products,
So why do we get labled?

rate 1-10

And this is a blank verse poem

2007-03-02 14:27:12 · 5 answers · asked by Anonymous in Books & Authors

I'm almost 14 and have been casted in a regional production of Fiddler as Yussell. All i know is he has lines, and is a hatmaker!

Can anyone give me any specific details or any info I don't all ready know?
Anything would be appreciated!

2007-03-02 14:18:37 · 3 answers · asked by Dallas P 1 in Performing Arts

2007-03-02 14:14:48 · 10 answers · asked by poke 1 in Philosophy

2007-03-02 14:13:37 · 11 answers · asked by John R 4 in History

It basically teaches you how to say hello in about a 100 languages........help please?

2007-03-02 14:07:49 · 2 answers · asked by **StarSinger** 2 in Philosophy

2007-03-02 14:05:26 · 11 answers · asked by Renegade Of This Time and Age! 2 in History

american life, that lived in the years of 1860 to 1947? For example, Jimi Hendrix would be an example because he was born in the 1940s. Also Abraham Lincoln is an example because he lived in the 1860s.

2007-03-02 14:02:26 · 6 answers · asked by Anonymous in History

I am trying to figure out the sizes for all the pieces in the Isenheim Altarpiece by Matthias GRÜNEWALD.

Thank you all for your help!

2007-03-02 13:59:17 · 1 answers · asked by elfsareus 2 in Painting

where can i find my ancestors back from slavery days the crawford's or willis's? or long lost relitives of the crawford or willis's?

2007-03-02 13:53:04 · 5 answers · asked by kiki g 1 in Genealogy

they wondered the desert for 40 years

2007-03-02 13:48:38 · 4 answers · asked by mark b 1 in History

2007-03-02 13:45:58 · 10 answers · asked by Ben R 5 in Books & Authors

i want to paint a picture but i do not have brown paint, so i will have to mix some colors

2007-03-02 13:44:57 · 14 answers · asked by Ashley A 2 in Painting

After the war had ended everything had changed for common people. From Curfews to lock-downs. The world was a new place, No, not the world but just us. America. The world had turned against us. We had nearly started a nuclear war and had actually fired one on ourselves. We looked like retards compared to what we used to be, and now we’re trying to make up for lost cause. Me and my brother where watching the evening news on channel 7 with our back-packs still on. We did this every day after school while we waited for mom to get back from her second job at the local buffet down the block. We would sometimes stop by to say hello on our way home but often didn’t because her boss was not so keen on us just walking in as he say’s. so we watched the news with john Moreno and carol Shaws to see the latest news. We often would get a snack as well but not today. Today they where releasing the latest law, they would have new ones almost every other month. Then carol said “and in the latest news they have enforced a new law that will change everything we do…after these commercials.” me and my brother sighed. It was as if the news was now American idol I had remembered my mom had once said she wanted to look like carol. My mom was the average looking 34 year old with long curly red hair so red it looked purple in the dark. She had a fine cheek line and chin, she was about 5 feet tall and 7 inches. She was very lean so much she could look 20 if she tried hard enough like she did when she went to the bar to get dates. She had gone there every other weekend since my fathers death. We had tried not to talk about it much we had grieved and passed on long ago. We didn’t like he going to the bar but she did, what was odd was she never brought any one home and was always back at exactly 11:30 with a dead rose. She thought we where asleep but we would just quietly sneak our way through the kitchen to see her and then walk up rubbing our eyes and acting tired saying “hey, sorry I woke, I love you and good night.” then walk to our room and lay down and try to go to sleep staring at our wall. My brother basically owned the room, the only thing that was mine was my bed and dresser filled with clothes in random drawers. He had posters all around with band names like Pink Floyd and led zepplin, I was never to fond of that gene of music though. Our room was the basic shape and only had one window near the door on the opposing wall which my brother had faceted with tin-foil to stop light since he said “it made the room look cooler” I personally did not agree with him but he was older so he over ruled me. The main light source was his mass amounts of lava lamps old and new that he collected. He had one that I really liked it was a tall and slender blue based lamp with dark orange lava and a greenish colored water inside, with the initials ELO written it dark lettering along with in a lighter tone light years written below it, I had just guessed it was probably another band that I would also probably not like as well. Than I heard “and now back to channel 7 news with carol and john! So, john what is the new law?” said that low announcer voice you always heard. “well, the government has announced that all public vehicles must now have an Air lock and three 46 hour oxygen tank as well with compressor in case another nuclear incident occurs.” john said as a picture of a oxygen tank showed on the screen. “yes, and also our city busses will be some of the first affected by this new law, but don’t worry the tanks are not noticeable and only turn on if the emergency switch which has been hooked to all drivers is pressed and will not stop until oxygen runs out.” carol soon said following. “hey! Maybe tomorrow we could ride them!” before I could answer carol then said “and, in buss news buss #4A route will be different due to heavy construction on the west Salem bridge. The route will now go through river road and back. But don’t worry only vehicles over 6 tons can not cross the bridge so only no busses, heavy load trucks and trucks with boats or anything of that sort can not pass” “well, looks I got to go fishing next week huh, carol” john replied. They both laughed. “hey, see we could take route 4a and just hang out on the buss” my brother proclaimed my Older brother Michael; was 15 and had shaggy brown hair, he was about 5’7’’ and had deep brown eyes. His hair was often very greasy or as he just said oily. Me on the other hand I was 10 at the time and was about 5’4’’ , unlike my brother I had only about two inches of hair contrast to his seven or nine inches. I had very intricate hazel green eyes. My brother had hair covering his ears my hair was basically buzzed except the clunk of hair up front that slowly decided closer to the back. His hair was more…free spirited. Just by looking at him you could tell he did and what he liked and had fun doing it. When you saw me I could say you saw a young boy who loves his family and relies on the world for my actions. “yeah, I guess that’d be fun” I replied “sweetness nick!” my brother yelled at me settled. We then heard the doors handle jingle. I ran towards the door at full speed to see my mom right as she walked in. my brother sat there just as before watching the news talking something about flood season. “hey, honey. Did you do your homework?” my mom sad as I hugged her tightly. “yep! And me and Michael are going to go ride the city buss tomorrow after school is that okay with you?” I said as I let go and looked out the window. “hmm, okay but make sure you’re careful” she replied unsteadily. “has the weather come on yet?” she than said. “Yeah mum! Heavy rain tomorrow than sunny so possible floods. But Portland’s aquarium is shutting down I guess” my brother shouted from the other end of the house, he eavesdropped a lot, and frankly he was quite good at it. “thanks Michael” she said with a laugh in her tone. “EAVESDROPPER!” I yelled across the room. “inside voice! and go to your room!” my mom said because I did that, her tone went from happy to just plain mad. I marched to my room, “but,” I tried to negotiate. “no buts, GO, or it will be your butt.” my mom yelled at me. I almost wanted to say I thought you said inside voice? but didn’t because I knew what would happen. I sat there listening to my mother and Michael laugh. I was just stating the facts right? I had nothing else better to do so I just decided to turn the radio on. Than a burst of music came at me like a wave. “SEA OF SORROW, MIND OF DESTRUCTION TASTE.” a loud voice yelled. Alice in chains. I scrambled to find the off switch, I pound a small switch, I flicked it. Worst idea, I read it right before it did what it was supposed to. Mega Bass. My brother like l\loud music. And when he was babysitting he would turn it up so loud, sometimes one of his lava lamp would shake and often fall, but not even him would press that. “YOU WILL, WILL, WILL, WILL, NOT,T,T,T” the mass vibration from the bass even caused the C.D it was playing to skip. Next thing I knew I was on the ground on my knee’s holding my ears. My eyes where squinted but I could still se my brother run in and press a un-conveniently small button on the left side with that power sign you saw every-where. “I told you never to touch my stereo!” he quickly yelled at me. I sat there. I noticed I was sobbing, but managed to say “Sorry! I didn’t mean to do that.” before I could finish my excuse my mother came in.

2007-03-02 13:43:33 · 5 answers · asked by Watcher 1 in Philosophy

The last time I took modeling picture it was $600 for 4 outfit change. So I was thinking about just getting a camera. What kind of camera would I need?

2007-03-02 13:43:32 · 8 answers · asked by beautiful 1 in Photography

I know a folk who says that happiness to him is money. Money buys whatever you need in life that can satisfy you.
To me however, is to have be loved and love her. I still haven't found the right girl and I am searching for the right one( I am lookeing for happiness,love)
Share your ideas

2007-03-02 13:42:15 · 16 answers · asked by Anonymous in Philosophy

What do you think is life's greatest accomplishment?

2007-03-02 13:40:20 · 16 answers · asked by Eyelinerislife 2 in Philosophy

Here is my poem


Let me love you,
if only for a moment.
Let you see me for something other than a friend
if only for a moment.
Let my hand hold yours
If only for a moment.
Let my soft pink lips touch yours
If only for a moment.
Let all the moments of us not be imaginary
If only for a moment
Lets pretend you weren’t a jerk and you really did love me
If only for a moment
Let what you said not be a lie
If only for a moment
Let my heart start crying with your sweet poison
If only for a moment
Let the rain stop pouring and the lightening stop thrashing and ruining the star lit sky
If only for a moment
But then we feel sorry for all the rest of the moments in the world that aren’t filled with passion. So let us love for life and not for just a moment. Let everyone wonder in silence as each moment is transformed into something long waited for.

2007-03-02 13:40:00 · 9 answers · asked by Erin 2 in Other - Arts & Humanities

The main component of a serious sucessful relationship is. . I think. . compatibility. But how compatable can you really be with someone who disagrees with most if not all of your points of view? Isin't better to be with someone who you can count on to always be in your corner, or does the enevitable conflict bring about it's own reward? What do you think? Tell Matticus he WANTS to KNOW.

2007-03-02 13:36:50 · 11 answers · asked by Matticus Kole 4 in Philosophy

2007-03-02 13:36:07 · 13 answers · asked by MaryBeth 7 in Philosophy

i dont want to give out the origins only copies

2007-03-02 13:36:04 · 3 answers · asked by Anonymous in Drawing & Illustration