Other - Arts & Humanities - March 2007

I am doing research and would appreciate your input and possibly some websites for reference!

2007-03-16 17:40:04 · 5 answers · asked by Anonymous

Something I'm looking into. If you have experience with this, and have some things you can share, that would be great, whether about online business in general, or more specifically, seling artwork.

2007-03-16 17:21:07 · 4 answers · asked by anne33khan 2

I love art and hate blood

2007-03-16 16:17:52 · 9 answers · asked by Anonymous

I am writing a paper about how coffee has become a status symbol. both coffee companies starbucks and tim hortons in sell the same product, but creates and caters to complete different lifestyles. starbucks is high culture, and tim hortons is low culture.
my prof suggested to look beyond the class and focus on education and age. I don't exactly see the connection. I would greatly appreciate suggestions if you see the connection.

THanks!

2007-03-16 15:55:51 · 4 answers · asked by Kareen A 1

Small, busy flames play through the fresh laid coals,
And their faint cracklings o'er our silence creep
Like whispers of the household gods that keep
A gentle empire o'er fraternal souls.
And while, for rhymes, I search around the poles,
Your eyes are fix d, as in poetic sleep,
Upon the lore so voluble and deep,
That aye at fall of night our care condoles.
This is your birth-day Tom, and I rejoice
That thus it passes smoothly, quietly.
Many such eves of gently whisp'ring noise
May we together pass, and calmly try
What are this world s true joys, ere the great voice,
From its fair face, shall bid our spirits fly.

2007-03-16 15:27:14 · 2 answers · asked by Anonymous

Give me a golden pen, and let me lean
On heaped-up flowers, in regions clear, and far;
Bring me a tablet whiter than a star,
Or hand of hymning angel, when 'tis seen
The silver strings of heavenly harp atween:
And let there glide by many a pearly car
Pink robes, and wavy hair, and diamond jar,
And half-discovered wings, and glances keen.
The while let music wander round my ears,
And as it reaches each delicious ending,
Let me write down a line of glorious tone,
And full of many wonders of the spheres:
For what a height my spirit is contending!
'Tis not content so soon to be alone

2007-03-16 15:26:36 · 9 answers · asked by Anonymous

Are there any good places online where I would be able to have small booklets made, to purchase? I need booklets made around the size of a CD case. I do not want CD case booklets though, keywords are, "around the size." I am going to design them myself, just looking for a resource to pay, and have them printed. If there is also a brick & mortar location I could go to that would do that, that would be great.

2007-03-16 14:37:14 · 1 answers · asked by The Ninth Cut 2

does anyone know where i can get information on drawing/art contests for teens in illinois. i've been looking to enter some, but haven't found any information

2007-03-16 14:31:44 · 1 answers · asked by DiAnna 1

if so, can you help in answering this question:
why does larkin (the author) feel that modern people have needed to misinterpret the meaning of effigies (sculptures)?

2007-03-16 14:19:08 · 3 answers · asked by what's that noise???? 2

What to do, what to do? I'm sick of this. It seems I only live when I write, and I don't have inspiration every day. So I don't live every day. Besides that, it seems I'm nothing special. Everything with that special spark of beauty has no meaning to me anymore.
I'm blinded from it. I have a need to awaken, to feel the sound of air's whisper, to see the beam of light by the moon's laughter, to have my skin peeled of my soul when I frown at nature's domain.
I need.. to write. How do I get my gift back? right now it's gone..
It's been gone for weeks and I can't help it anymore. I feel trapped and at the edge of a solemn silent death, while my heart shreaks of joy..

2007-03-16 13:19:20 · 10 answers · asked by Anonymous

I AM NOT an acyual poet or whatever. I just got bored so i made a poem. but i still want to know what you all think.

I think I love him
But I'm not sure
He's always messing around
With other girls
I know I'd love him
If he'd just stop
But that's impossible
But it's the hope I got
My friend caught him cheating
just the other day
I said "that's who he is"
But it just won't go away.
Some say get over him
just move along.
But others say forget it,
just stay strong,
he really does like you,
and no other girl.
But it's ripping me apart,
tearing up my world.
I don't know what to do
and don't know what to say
but I am constantly thinking about it
every single day.
Part of me says go with it
don't let his actions mess us up
while the other part says forget him
he's the one who screwed up.
I know I shouldn't waste my time
letting him control my mind
but this is all I can do
to see this through

i havent made the last sentence yet. thats all i have 2 do.

2007-03-16 12:23:50 · 11 answers · asked by Anonymous

tears full as the river flows, my haert cry's out but i'm all alone, is the end near i hope so, hope for the earth what is that? but will i ever go back to the world that was kind and thoghtfull? i don't know but a new day will dawn in my eyes as i cry for a life we all had befor the world dies.

by
Ariel. (me)

2007-03-16 11:48:36 · 6 answers · asked by ? 2

its 4:49 here

2007-03-16 11:48:31 · 11 answers · asked by mobile auto repair (mr fix it) 7

I am because if I don't help,who will?One person MAY change the world.

2007-03-16 09:09:35 · 4 answers · asked by Awesome100 2

THANK U VERY MUCH CRAIG VERY HELPFUL THANK U AGAIN

2007-03-16 09:07:56 · 1 answers · asked by WILD C 1

write with a red pen? if so what about a pink pen?

2007-03-16 07:59:43 · 18 answers · asked by spongebobs biggest fan 5

2007-03-16 07:20:48 · 16 answers · asked by ekchannel02 1

I am looking for a buyer to sell some artifacts to. arrowheads, bird points, scraper, etc.

2007-03-16 06:46:39 · 4 answers · asked by cadilaccat 1

i want singing lesson but i cant find any one

i dont want to pay a lot for them and i would prefer individual lessons!


thanks :)

2007-03-16 06:17:12 · 1 answers · asked by Anonymous

Sometimes these groups can make people feel intimidated by others who may write better, but I want to make it an open space so that everyone can learn from one another.

2007-03-16 03:54:02 · 6 answers · asked by Anonymous

Or do you come up with most good ideas when you are driving? Or whilst doing other things?

And how come?

2007-03-16 03:42:45 · 10 answers · asked by Lilliana 5

I know it sounds alittle dumb but please no insults. Just opinions.

2007-03-16 01:27:17 · 13 answers · asked by confused 1

i write poems & lyrics. i want become a lyricst. pls help me where i should to contact & also what will i ahve to do for the same.

2007-03-16 01:19:46 · 4 answers · asked by Anonymous

2007-03-15 19:30:15 · 6 answers · asked by kanarya202 1

2007-03-15 18:56:03 · 2 answers · asked by Rimi M 1

my boyfriend and i are going on a road trip out west this summer. we're starting in chicago, then definitely going through missouri, colorado, maybe california, back through arizona, new mexico, and then back to chicago.

we're not sure what cities we're going to stop in yet.

What are museums that I shouldn't miss out this way?

i'm an art student ,and don't want to miss anything out this way!

Thanks!!

2007-03-15 18:48:48 · 3 answers · asked by Alexa K 5

I have this so far:

Who is to say if we are truly great?
“The human mind is more than that of less,”
they say—but creatures live and don’t debate.
And we must live our lives with constant stress.

To that, the ones who glorify us say,
“us humans truly have improved the world,
made it a better place—” what a cliché!
No, we have made confusion, made life swirled,

like bathwater going down the sink—



Rules for a sonnet:
a 14 line poem, with 3 quatrains (of four lines) and a couplet, each line with 10 syllables for a total of 140 syllables, and with iambic pentameter (an unstressed syllable followed by a stressed syllable). and with ababcdcdefefgg rhyme scheme

2007-03-15 16:25:47 · 2 answers · asked by ciabatta 2

2007-03-15 16:24:25 · 6 answers · asked by Anonymous

Disembodied souls whisper vile words to me,
How to eradicate my life and suppress my misery.
They vividly recount their painful lives,
And state how immediately the distress would subside.

A bullet in the chamber, the barrel in my mouth,
From three to zero I begin to count.
Again in my head I play the words of their song,
Hoping inside my actions won't be wrong.

The count reaches zero, the bullet hasn't come,
I try again to pull the trigger but my hand is frozem, numb.
I wait for my life to flash before my eyes,
I think to myself, I just want to die.

From my mouth I remove the barrel of the gun,
Ashamed of myself for the damage I could have done.
I block out the voices from within my head,
Ashamed of them too, for all they have said.

I remove the ammunition and toss it to the side,
Glad I couldn't pull the trigger, Glad I didn't just die.
I lay on my bed and watch outside, at the rain,
And try to think of another way to relieve my pain.

The cause of my pain, I can't get you from my head,
I still can't believe it, that you are gone, that you are dead.
I see your smiling face suddenly appear before my eyes,
Before I knew it, i began to release my pain, I began to cry.

You were my friend, my lover, forever I will miss you,
And the sound of your voice that could turn around my days so blue.
Your memory will always remain with me,
Your friend, your lover, your forever to be.

2007-03-15 16:01:59 · 11 answers · asked by ? 1

2007-03-15 13:29:33 · 2 answers · asked by √ẫηΣşşẫ 5