So you're not going to be «blasting»
anything out of the sky if it's flying at 20,000 ′ and a couple hundred miles an hour.
Not exact matches
Check
out Planck's full -
sky map and focus on
anything that's
out of balance.
Our 21st century worldview denies and calls «religious»
anything it can not measure, essentially conflating psycho - spiritual development with a worn -
out view
of a great man with a white beard hovering in the
sky.
«I drove
out past the town
of Marion beneath a quiet
sky, as beautiful as
anything I'd seen, to the house
of a woman who lived by herself.»
It's wonderfully simple and really, could there possibly be
anything more brilliant than pulling an entire jumbo jet
out of the
sky with your teeth?
Also, the canvases
of the 1960s, for all their landscape - like qualities, usually avoid
anything that can be read as a horizon or a
sky: we literally don't know which way is up; for as Stanton (p. 12) points
out, Jane Frank - starting with «Winter's End» (1958)- avoids horizontal orientation in favor
of strong diagonals.
Like, in Wily E. Coyote and Roadrunner cartoons, there are always anvils dropping
out of the
sky, usually misdirected at the coyote but like is there
anything that could just be an anvil that drops on the head
of lawyers, what do you think that would be?