When you gaze at the same snapshots over and over again during the course of a lifetime, the images become part of the recollection itself until the two are interchangeable, and it's hard to say what you remember at all.
But they never met neither then nor later as they sailed, on different boats, to Abu Simbel and back, and stopped off to gaze at the same ruins.In this section Pointing fingers Mississippi burning Cracks within Passenger manifest Impasse at pass Art squared ReprintsPerhaps it was as well.
Students in Visual Literacy are asked to gaze at the same cloud formation until a recognizable image appears, and then to depict this image using the cloud formation as a point of departure.
After a couple of hours on the island, the tour group headed back to its landing place and ate sandwiches and fruit, gazing at the same view Francis Bannerman once had, looking south to the nearly symmetrical hills on either side of the Hudson.
I kept gazing at the same patch of sky, just above the Plough constellation, determined to glimpse the flash again.
Their imaginations were fed by exile, a nourishment drawn not through roots but through rootlessness; mine, however, requires that I stay in the same city, on the same street, in the same house, gazing at the same view.
Mr McCurry captures hushed, personal moments an old woman hunched over a little black book, some lovers on a park bench gazing at the same page, a man reading amid wreckage in Kuwait in 1991—revealing a universal intimacy.
Kerouac spent little time there, but for Ginsberg and others there was the excitement of gazing at the same cityscapes and dawdling in the same cafes as Henry Miller, a reluctant forbear, Jean Genet and Samuel Beckett.
Stepping out of the car, the woman tipped her head back to survey the old Elks Lodge, piercing it with a possessive gaze while at the same time seeming to inhale it.
In one of the few attempts at eloquence in his inaugural address, Trump told the audience that a child born in Detroit and a child born in Nebraska gaze up at the same sky.
There is, if not safety, at least some comfort in numbers, in the knowledge that there are millions of folks huddled together in the same leaky boat — all reading the same newspapers, gazing up at the same movies, dreaming about the same stars.
