Sentences with phrase «skin and bones now»

He is skin and bones now and I'm at a loss of food options.

I am all skin and bones now.

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He seemed to me to be exactly like a man who should begin by saying that I, Socrates, do all I do by mind, but who, when he went on to assign a cause for each of my actions, should say, first that I am sitting here now because my body is composed of bones and muscles, and that the bones are hard and divided by joints, while the muscles can be tightened and relaxed and, together with the flesh and the skin which contains it, cover the bones; and that therefore when the bones are raised in their sockets by the contraction or relaxation of the muscles, I am now able to bend my limbs; — and that that is the cause of my sitting here un prison] all huddled up.

OK it has lots of fat in too, but on the GAPS diet provided it is «good fats» I can eat what I like which is just as well or I might be just skin and bones by now!!!

I have heard scary things recently and am now unsure about the product (Not guaranteed to be grass - fed, not made from bones, but instead hides and skin, some say it tastes bad, someone else claimed to have smelled a bad smell, and they are also processed).

I have this marinating right now but my husband bought a shoulder roast that is both bone - in and skin - on!

Cartilage, bone, skin and egg cells are now regulated as tissues or under similar rules.

Mycobacterium ulcerans, the bacteria that cause Buruli skin lesions and bone deformities, can thrive in a wide range of wild creatures, especially tiny insects grazing on freshwater algae, says Aaron Morris, now at Imperial College London.

Now Steve Emslie, a marine ornithologist at the University of North Carolina Wilmington, has developed an ingenious method of tracking climate change in the Antarctic: He has excavated and carbon - dated 45,000 years» worth of Adélie penguin poop, skin, bones, feathers, and eggshells from colonies preserved in Antarctica's frigid climate.

Turn the chicken over (now skin side up again), add another quarter of cilantro, and cook until the chicken is done (you'll see clear juices if you make a small cut in the meat near the bone), for another 15 - 20 minutes.

What was initially part of the standard protocol of the modern day Paleo diet, has now ventured into mainstream nutrition now that we're discovering the endless healing properties of bone broth for our intestinal lining, skin and digestive tract.

We now know that vitamin A is vital for mineral and protein metabolism, the prevention of birth defects, the optimum development of infants and children, protection against infection, the production of stress and sex hormones, thyroid function, and healthy eyes, skin and bones.

Now celebrity chefs and nutritionists are touting not just the savory, warming appeal of bone broth, but also its health benefits: mood - enhancing minerals, digestion - assisting and inflammation - reducing amino acids, and even collagen for healthy skin and hair.

I used to prefer bone in, skin on, but lately I've been using boneless skinless chicken thighs, and it is now our favorite.

6» 1 brown skin and big boned built with a military demeanor, now going on 17 yrs, I love to have fun laugh and joke, plenty of story's to tell.

Whereas he was almost skin and bones when received, he is now a gorgeous / robust happy camper.

Now an adult, she gets ground meat, meaty bones, poultry with the skin and bone, and plenty of fresh water.

With bone animations, the game ran much smoother even on slower devices, and we could now easily add new skins and weapon options.

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

But Bosslet's backward reference glances off Constructivism's utopian core, and leads the eye to rest finally on less dramatic historical sources — the load - bearing column from the Greeks to now, the bones and struts that support the skins of everything.

The best thing ever is the bone broths — I have had 2 cups of broth everyday for a week now and my skin is loving it.