The applicator is
a familiar doe foot, slightly longer than most I run across.
Not exact matches
If you aren't
familiar with it, rebounding is basically jumping on a mini trampoline either in gentle bounces where your
feet don't leave the trampoline or in complete jumps where you rise 6 inches from the surface.
If you are not
familiar with Meredith's blog, you will be amazed at the fabulous things she has
done, and continues to
do, with her 470 sq.
foot NYC apartment.
The film's imaginative riffs on games are enjoyable, but when the story leaves them behind as Ralph and Vanellope grow from rivals over Ralph's medal to friends who want to
do what's best for each other, the film finds some affecting if
familiar footing.
There are no vets here
familiar with the breed, I
did choose a vet that is male and can be firm with him and read him well, but despite all of my tricks, like playing with their
feet and toes since he was a tiny puppy, and keeping the nail clippers sitting out so that he can see them, and sometimes just just touching him with them so that he learns not to be scared, he still refuses to have his nails trimmed!
Less
familiar is the vast playpen in which you operate, traversed either on
foot, by horse or other means, and filled with things to
do.
The exhibition's earliest and biggest, «L'homme Descend
du Signe» (1975), measures about 14 by 27
feet and pictures his
familiar repertory of cartoonish, antically animated, biomorphic and geometric forms impulsively outlined in black and hovering in gaseous, purple - tinted space.
Roberta Smith described the experience of viewing Four New Clear Women in her review of Rosenquist's exhibition for The Village Voice: «Walking into Castelli's Green Street and seeing for the first 17 - by - 46
foot Four New Clear Women is like encountering the Columbia or Hoover Dam of paintings — for the first few seconds all you see is size, as well as an art so all - American,
familiar, and public that it doesn't quite seem to be the work of only one person, but rather the expression of some more diffuse national self.
Do you think the author has a point or is she just articulating another version of the
familiar «Back in my day, we had to walk to school through two
feet of snow, uphill, both ways» refrain, in which every generation indulges itself to some degree?