Oil on Canvas by Art Artz. Oil on Canvas by Art Artz. Painting by William Holman Hunt. When I see someone carrying recently made food I always visualise them dropping it. The room fills with the aroma of freshly risen sponge.

The trees pander to the wind the way I pander to your whims. Of course, the things we know are fleeting.

In school they teach you Math. And make you read Macbeth. Oh they inject you with algebra. And in Physics classes, they introduce lambda. Through their coerced advocacy of appreciation. And presentations that fill you with mortification. Most of the things in that particular institution. Failure at elements of humanity.

A world where words are powerful instruments of change. The evening was spread out,. Basking in the setting sun. When the blast went off. People of a stiller town. Sent up in a cloud of smoke. He sneaked into their rank. Friend their loving eyes saw,. He; a target found. Bolts snapped loose in his midget brain;. Thick blanket of smoke covered the land. Foggy mist blinding the eyes. Pellets of ash fly about like bats.

To live on purpose, you must question everything. Your teacher is part of your dance journey, not your whole life.

Little Miss Sunshine introduces us to an eclectic family who travel from Albuquerque to California in a yellow Volkswagon T2 Microbus in a race to enter a beauty pageant titled. However at the end of the day, the most memo.