Set just 12 feet from the cliff's edge, the one -
story house feels, Turner says, like it is floating on the sea's waves, and the decorators capitalized on that sensation with a palette of serene blues, greens, grays, and creams.
Not exact matches
As Stone retells the
story, Nixon expressed to him afterward that he
felt Trump had the ability to make a successful run at the White
House, or as Stone said the ex-president said,» «he could go all the way.»»
An April 5 Associated Press
story followed by a similar April 7 Washington Post
story both asserted that White
House Chief of Staff John Kelly was suffering from diminished clout in the White
House, as a more confident President Trump
feels comfortable taking matters directly to new hires like John Bolton and Larry Kudlow, chatting on the phone with outside advisers, and firing Cabinet secretaries over Kelly's objections.
The Little
House stories introduced me to my first
feelings of nostalgia.
Who could easily forget the
story of the woman who had lost a highly prized coin, who sought it in every corner of the
house before she found it, and the joy she
felt, leading her to call in her neighbors to celebrate the finding?
For weeks last summer, JRW was a national
feel - good
story, and President Obama invited the team to the White
House.
Great article, but I
feel that as a working mom we need to just also be represented... SAHMism is always so glorified, most of us who work
feel like we are failing our kids in some way... So I work a full day, I ferry the kids, once home I bathe them, cook for them, pack their lunches, sing - read
stories - do homework, put them to sleep, clean the
house, do the budgeting, catch up with my family and friends online, have a coffe, run back to the kiddo moaning, whip out a boob to sush him back to sleep, fall asleep exhausted and do it all over again the next day.
That is the
story of this country, the
story that has brought me to this stage tonight, the
story of generations of people who
felt the lash of bondage, the shame of servitude, the sting of segregation, but who kept on striving and hoping and doing what needed to be done so that today I wake up every morning in a
house that was built by slaves.
And now she gets all outraged when we camp outside her
house waiting for her to emerge for a pint of milk without makeup so we can flog it to some copy - short hack who will write a
story about how she's either a «fresh faced beauty» or «causing concern with her bedraggled appearance» depending on how he's
feeling.»
I was
feeling cranky Primary night because all I had was my lousy local news (fires murders stupid weather
stories) and everybody else in the state was watching Liz (they were probably all at her
house or something).
It's only the latest
story in a statehouse where a handful of lawmakers
feel they can get away with anything — be it frat
house behavior and sexual harassment, bribery, or misuse of member items.
We incorporate the tree with our garland on the stairs, our mirror, and fireplace mantel as well as with the wreaths around the
house so it all
feels like one cohesive
story.
When I found myself sitting on the couch reading Elle magazine drinking coffee at 11 a.m. during the middle of the week with old episodes of American Horror
Story playing in the background of an otherwise silent
house, I
felt my whole body relax.
Though Unrelated and Archipelago took place on family holidays and Exhibition is confined to the
house, the sense of place
feels like an additional character in her
stories.
It
feels so different, and is in ways an art
house horror about children's social anxiety, among other reasons I would certainly recommend it as a simple piece of Hollywood entertainment mixed with elements of a classic ghost
story.
because Spielberg
felt that the
story of newspapers trying to expose massive corruption in the White
House was... you know... timely.
I
feel that this
house lives up to the
stories found within the Ash vs Evil Dead series, and isn't that what every fan wants to say?
The market's unresponsiveness to the winsome New York
story Two Family
House, in particular, generates the following theory: American moviegoers now
feel guilty for seeing The Mummy Returns twice instead of something less promoted once; they take the least painful route of cultural redemption by buying tickets to the most domestic thing with accents available, thus developing a distrust of or distaste for the genuine article.
It's beautiful to watch, and the
story of the
house being sung as a ballad makes this
feel even more enchanting.
A thoroughly exciting and engrossing
story makes for great entertainment with Monster
House, a film that doesn't constantly resort to potty humour or
feel like the mass - produced cardboard cut - out kids flicks we've seen recently.
Like Jack Nicholson in «The Shining,» Harris makes you
feel the
story's terror — the menace and the entrapment of Hill
House as Nell is pulled into the evil of the haunted domicile's very dark past.
The Last Jedi is a sprawling — at 152 minutes, you could say overlong, and you wouldn't be totally wrong — tribute to the franchise's past and future, with enough fan service and enough of the franchise's recognizable
house style to make sense as part of the greater
story, but enough of Johnson and his collaborators» own sense of invention to make the movie
feel almost personal.
As far as Anderson's own in -
house oeuvre, this
feels similar to 2012's Moonrise Kingdom, except with dogs instead of children, while DP Tristan Oliver is allowed some playful transitions (unlike the sometimes
story - line suffocating perfection often witnessed in Anderson).
The developer, The Fullbright Company, does a great job (almost too good at times) in making this
house and the people and their
story feel real.
In reality, what began development
feeling highly original late last decade, before either Richard Linklater (Waking Life, A Scanner Darkly) or Robert Zemeckis (The Polar Express, Monster
House) had dabbled in computer - aided rotoscoping, ultimately registers less than groundbreaking in terms of technique and the gritty postmodern
story isn't strong enough to make up for that.
Clinging closely to the template of the 1991 Best Picture nominee, its
story, characters and songs will
feel potently familiar to anyone who's seen the Mouse
House's first crack at the tale as old as time.
Story about spiders (so subtle Halloween
feel) hiding around the
house.
In 1932 North Carolina, Stella
feels the effects of a Klan cross burning, segregation, voter registration, and a major
house fire in a
story of change in a close - knit community.
Peter Bognanni's The
House of Tomorrow is a fresh and creative novel that I truly enjoyed reading... The plot of the
story isn't particularly fast - paced or driving, and at times it
feels slow, but [the novel] is more about the rich conversations people have while practicing musical instruments together, how sharing CDs can be a window into someone's soul and how shared situations create a deep bond between people even if they don't always treat each other right, just like Sid and Nancy.
Though we know the outcome of this
story going in — Dubus III eventually writes
House of Sand and Fog — you'll read with the same anticipation you might
feel while watching a hard - scrabble sports movie (think The Fighter).
There's
stories online of authors being published by a traditional big
house publisher who
feel their covers didn't represent their book well, but had no say in the matter.
On the whole the reviewers praise Rules For Old Men Waiting for its depth and lyricism, but some
felt that Pouncey over reached himself at times, pushing his points too hard, and that the
story lacked drama (essentially it is the
story of an old man in an old
house with his memories).
A couple of years ago, both of us
felt the desire to create a publishing
house which would seek out this type of
story, but the timing wasn't right.
I will, however: — write in my blogs about things other than publishing — work on my next novel and
story collection — play lots of sims — write and share a short illustrated
story, to see if I can — tweet whatever I want — read and review books when I want — make art, if I
feel like it — make some new things for my Etsy shop — upload multitudes of unsorted travel photos from this summer — clean my
house and get ahead of my laundry situation — help my son learn addition and subtraction — get away from the internet sometimes — experience daylight
Nobody from the outside would even notice the change, but we
feel the difference and it's almost crazy to think that a book of short
stories is actually making the
house warmer.
The Ellwood City Ledger brings us a
story of a man in a
housing complex who simply didn't
feel like taking out the trash and was willing to go to extraordinary lengths to avoid doing so.
KULA
HOUSE: This large two story house is perfect for families or a group of friends that want to feel at home with all the luxuries of being at a h
HOUSE: This large two
story house is perfect for families or a group of friends that want to feel at home with all the luxuries of being at a h
house is perfect for families or a group of friends that want to
feel at home with all the luxuries of being at a hotel.
This double
story, 11 roomed guest
house feels like another world when you walk through the reeds and the exquisitely carved mahogany doors of Lala Thai.
However, despite all of its art -
house inspired roots, innovative gameplay features, and wondrously interpretive
story, Rain unfortunately
feels like it is missing something.
The photographs and viewable items scattered all around the
house made you
feel like you were truly apart of this
story that was unfolding in front of your eyes.
Each
story and character will look and
feel different from each other, and our first look of the game is set at its beginning, with Edith Finch at the family
house.
Newer pixelated horror titles such as Home and even lesser known ones such as The Witch's
House are good examples of how visual simplicity allows the
story and the
feelings the game elicits to overlay what is otherwise nothing more than a wire frame for our imaginations.
It often
feels like the people at Arkane made the core of this game, i.e environments,
story beats and enemies, but then they just made the clever folks in -
house play through the game and tag things they wanted to add to each environment to make them diverse and add flavour.
, 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,
Talk to many of our Climate Reality Leaders and you'll hear a
story about the moment climate science went from a dry subject in textbooks to the
feeling of floodwaters soaking through jeans or the sight of wildfires leaping from
house to
house.
Michelle: There was a great
story about these women at the white
house who were on the white
house staff I think in the previous administration who had kind of got together and said, «This is what we're going to do,» and they had a name for it that will not come to me right now but it was essentially that anytime that one woman gave an idea in a meeting, another woman would sort of echo that in order to reinforce and to prevent the mansplaning or the manterrupting, which is another great little term that people use or really allow that woman who originally said the idea to be able to take credit for it and be able to speak out and
feel reinforced in that meeting which I just thought was a really clever way to do it.
The Ellwood City Ledger brings us a
story of a man in a
housing complex who simply didn't
feel like taking out the trash and was willing to go to extraordinary lengths to avoid doing so.
Your point that Ross stated previously (in a previous
story) that he did not
feel the need to disclose his primary (or secondary) motivation for conducting open
houses to his clients, yet he then said that potential clients who hopefully would list with him ought to disclose that they had, or would have, other Realtors in to discuss listing issues, aka competitors, reveals the true inner workings of a commissioned sales person's mindset.
There's definitely the
feeling of F Korporate Amerika in our
house these days:) I have received awesome replies, I'm humbled and I look forward to contributing a success
story and posting a link to this thread with it...; — RRB - All the best in your investment success!
«The «Hoops» campaign is a
story that showcases how our agents truly
feel about what they do every day: help people turn a
house into a home.»