Besides these obvious observations, however (that the world was on fire then; indeed, that is has been burning for millennia — and not only that — but that the majority of our population seems to be enjoying the blaze), you begin to feel a third question about the image rising in your throat, a subtler question about words.
One of the designs for stage 12 is an image rising from the center of the mandala that reflects hope and transformation.
An image rose up in my mind of a bird version of Mister Ed, the talking horse.
Costco, the discounter that offers some high-end branded goods at a discount, rose 8percentt in December, while Target, which some analysts say has lost a lot of its chic image, rose 4percentt.
What's called charisma is nothing but the sense of a complex inner life that comes through in the time-sliver of a photograph and that, in the extended stillness of the movie image, rises with a silent wild music of conflicting dreams and desires.
Long accused of naïve politicking, their image rose when put alongside regime representatives who railed against terrorism and repeatedly claimed to be protecting Christians, rather than discussing a transitional government.The opposition was helped further by the carefully timed release of two reports during the week of talks.
To him, they are alive — but also dying, because they are destined to be burned: "Unbidden, an image rises to his mind: a folder, fallen open, spilling out not paper, not some poor soul's forsaken manuscript, but birds, hundreds of birds beating their wings furiously, desperate to find their way out of the incinerator, bursting into flames".
Orientation study of the bones inside the fossiliferous clusters is made by mirror image rose diagrams: bones are oriented and parallel to the long axis of the cluster.
As the shares of my image rose; the spiteful, ignorant and hateful commentary began.
All three square feet of it, shiny and sleek, full of text and streams and Images rising up from the digital surface.
Interweaving the music were poems written and performed by NEC faculty member Ruth Lepson, and students Kody Glazer and Michael Prantky: strong, gentle words and images rising above and beyond, heard in the space for which the first notes of Bach had prepared the way.
