There's no obvious
way out of the desert, and you don't know if you're moving forward or you're moving backwards, moving to the left or moving to the right.
They're never heard from again, and they leave Nate to find his own
way out of the desert.
After a self - service, fresh fruit and coffee breakfast we assemble in the Lounge Car to disembark the train and get into our tiered eight - seater covered wagons, picking up our water bottles and rain capes from the staff on
the way out of the deserted rail platform.
Not exact matches
It is like saying there is not smoke with
out fire, like sighting a droppings and trail
of foot prints you would realize that a camel and passenger passed the
desert then the seeing
of the greatness
of the mountains and passages through them, the seas great waves the skies it helps to realize the existence
of super power «GOD» above all... any
way it is like the verses written in the Quran «GOD «Allah speaking about how he had created earth to man by the mountains, seas and rain from skies which brings life to earth..
It is the passage
of a people through the solitude and dangers
of the
desert, as it carves
out its own
way in the following
of Jesus Christ.
Nowhere else is God's time so exposed in our lives as in a
desert experience:
out of control
of all that shapes our lives, we are open to God's time scale, God's
ways.
For a peasant woman's child in occupied territory in an
out -
of - the -
way corner
of the Roman Empire to have become the man he did, attracting what looked like flash - in - the - pan attention during his brief years
of ministry, unknown to most
of his contemporaries and viewed as an upstart, a wonder - worker, or a fanatic by most
of those who knew about him, dying a felon's death
deserted by most
of his close and trusted friends with the incredible rumor then circulated that he had risen again — what chance had he
of any lasting fame?
Still determined to make it to the pits he jumped
out and pushed it the rest
of the
way so that his team could try and fix the problem asap - no mean feat in the
desert heat!
People who go
out of their
way to prove their disloyalty should be allowed their just
deserts.
Yes, I was so touched that she had gone
out of her
way to find a recipe to make the
desert and I had to share a picture
of the porch!
«For guys (and girls) who normally only wear sneakers, investing in a pair
of desert boots is the perfect
way to branch
out.
A depressing gig at a mostly
deserted Mexican restaurant takes them to the brink
of calling it quits but local punk enthusiast Reece (Joe Cole) convinces the makeup
of the band — Sam (Alia Shawkat), Pat (Anton Yelchin), Tiger (Callum Turner) and Daniel (Mark Webber)-- to travel a wee bit
out of their
way for a «legit» gig.
They cast their glances
out the open garage doors and into the early morning black toward the sound as it whips its
way across the Nevada
desert, a thin moon and a scattering
of stars the only light to be seen.
This sunbaked
desert commune attracts a motley array
of bohemian itinerants living
out of RVs, trailers, and abandoned vehicles, choosing to otherwise shun the
way conventionally structured society operates.
Our drive to the
desert is a three - hour straight shot
out I - 10, which doesn't offer much in the
way of in - depth vehicle - dynamics analysis.
The same article quoted Col. James Cluff, the commander
of the Air Force's 432nd Wing, which runs drone operations from a
desert outpost about 45 miles northwest
of Las Vegas: «Having our folks make that mental shift every day, driving into the gate and thinking, «All right, I've got my war face on, and I'm going to the fight,» and then driving
out of the gate and stopping at Walmart to pick up a carton
of milk or going to the soccer game on the
way home — and the fact that you can't talk about most
of what you do at home — all those stressors together are what is putting pressure on the family, putting pressure on the airman.»
Thoroughly relaxed and with little motivation to do much else for the rest
of the day, I made my
way outside and up a set
of stairs to the pool where I whittled away the rest
of the afternoon under the
desert sun having lunch and trying
out a few cocktails, including the Arizona Fire & Ice, made with vodka, lemonade, prickly pear and jalapeno.
Straight
out of an old Western film is Canyonlands, located in Moab, Utah — a dramatic
desert landscape, where the Colorado River has snaked its
way through the Earth with jaw - dropping results.
The next you're helping a gangly jazz musician climb
out of a cello case and find his
way through a
deserted train station, under gravelly voice - over.
-- A World War Z Game was revealed — Vacation Simulator, a sequel to Job Simulator, was announced — Firewatch developers, Campo Santo, reveal a new game — The Legend
of Zelda: Breath
of the Wild's Champion's Ballad DLC is available tonight — FROM Software teases a new title — Soul Calibur VI is coming in 2018 — Fortnite getting a limited - time 50 vs. 50 Battle Royale mode — THQ Nordic reveals horror survival game Fade to Silence — Bayonetta 1 and 2 coming to Switch early next year — Bayonetta 3 coming exclusively to Switch — A
Way Out releases next March, two players can play online with one copy — Death Stranding's trailer is weird as hell — The makers
of Bulletstorm bring you Witchfire — Media Molecule's Dreams is trippy and beautiful — First footage
of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds»
desert map — Sci - Fi shooter GTFO coming from Payday 2's creator — Metro Exodus» new trailer reveals its release date — Sea
of Thieves launches March 20
Alternating tubes
of purplish blue, lime green, and lemon yellow in the large - scale work «Pacific Jazz» enliven the gallery, while the sage and gold
of «
Way Out West» evoke a
desert at sunset.
, 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,
As climate change makes the
desert nation hotter and drier, and a growing economy uses more water, the United Arab Emirates is giving $ 5m to researchers finding
ways to wring more moisture
out of clouds