family had never left her; instead it happened to her as well due all these different people she had to deal with. The passed on destiny was described figuratively “Here Nanny had taken the biggest thing God ever made‚ the horizon – for not matter how far a person can go the horizon is still way beyond you”‚ this enhance the fact that Nanny had never left her and freedom was just a mental picture within Janie’s mind. Janie’s quest for happiness has instead taken her on a quest for self realization
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Where is the line that separates imagination and reality? Can imagination heal a wounded heart? In the poem‚ The World as Meditation by Wallace Stevens‚ Penelope‚ seeking to allay her irresistible longing for her husband‚ immerses in a metaphysical state of thought about Odysseus and their love. Her daily engagement in such form of imagination illuminates her unbending loyalty‚ growing yearning‚ and unconditional love towards her husband. Through various literary devices‚ Stevens shows the power
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in from the horizon. - Dews on the blades of grass sparkled in the sunlight. - The sky was overwhelmed by crimson and amber-tinted clouds. - The sun filtered through the clouds‚ signaling the end of the rain. - It was a blindingly hot day and the humidity in the air was stifling. - The whole landscape was bathed in the warm glow of the rising sun. - A golden glow spread across the sky as the sun chased the dark clouds away. - As the sun set‚ the few thin strips of clouds on the horizon turned shimmering
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placed together to create a massive scaled artwork (279x571cm.) In the foreground we are positioned on the rocky face of a cliff along with five other hikers painted very small staring out into a massive mountain range stretching very far to a clear horizon line and to a small strip of blue sky. The oil stick and polymer paint used is able to make the white’s brown’s and oranges of the slightly snow covered mountains stand out quite brightly against the dark rocks in the foreground. Shapes‚ textures
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Beach As I walk down to the beach alone and climb up onto the rocks‚ I jumped from one rock to another until I came across the biggest rock that I could find to sit on and enjoy the view of this bright orange sun just about to hit the water on the horizon. After a very fun‚ but exhausting day at the beach‚ I finally felt relaxed staring into this beautiful act of nature. Sitting there and enjoying the solitude I have‚ I closed my eyes and I started to hear the soothing sound of the waves brushing
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weren’t born in England‚ escaped their country and began a new life here. Only to be separated from their new lives several years later. They were fugies and you can imagine what happened to them. It was in the wake of‚ what I assume‚ their death that Julian revived me. She mesmerized me; she was my leader to a new life. How could I disagree with someone who had saved me? How could I betray her? Guilt washes over my body as I scan the horizon for the source‚ but in a second‚ the emotion is gone. I am
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creams and hotdogs. The gulls‚ happy with their find‚ soar above the crowd‚ and land in the sea to enjoy their lunch. Shoals of colourful fish dart around beneath them‚ frightened by the intrusion. They swim off to the boats and ships bobbing on the horizon‚ where the sea and the sky merge into one clear sheet of blue. Cold and frosty morning. Dewdrops shine and glitter as they fall down‚ disturbed by the faint cold breeze. They drip onto the frozen hard ground‚ forming a small puddle of ice. Faint
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the tiny golden grains of sand‚ I looked up at the opal sky cut with streaks of pink and orange and purple‚ resembling the colours of a perfectly ripened peach. The sun’s goddess-like face is being caressed by the glistening navy fingertips of the horizon. Mountains rise up on either side of me like giant pillows of green and stone flecked with a palette of purple and yellow‚ sturdy arms wrapping around the bay. Fishermen with sticks are perched on the edge‚ like vultures eagerly stalking their
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wind roars alarmedly quailing in flamed dismay and drifting gently in passion. Whilst searing summer dances sadly into chilly air‚ and age rots in tenacity. The night casts orange lines ‚ that bluster in the wind and sunset settles below the horizon. A flying falcon sings nostalgically leaning with bloated arrogance and purring gently in pain. Whilst sodden autumn laughs into the morning‚ when morning dances with righteousness. An Autumn gust throws green wisps ‚ life nurtured and
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sight. As minutes tickled by‚ the sun‚ a fiery orb‚ looks like its gradually receding the horizon. The sky consists an assortment of shades‚ a blend of reds‚ oranges and yellows. The warm rays gradually glow‚ tinting the trees below vermillion. The mud below my feet is of the same colour‚ making me feel like a firewalker. Daring and bold. The contrast between the luminous sky and the ocean nearby makes the horizon look like a meeting of two worlds. It’s breathtakingly beautiful and this gives me an immediate
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