They wouldn’t know have known what it is or whose it was if the woman hadn’t turned around. It was her piece of work that was at display there, at their mother’s funeral- a gorgeous montage of their mother’s work in the Middle East. They barely recognized her face; after all, they hadn’t seen her in years. The price of a social worker’s life.
a montage is a collection of pictures. pictures that represent all of the amazing events and things that create your life. often backed onto cardboard a montage is strong and secure and yet a tiny bit of rain will make all the colours drip and the faces of the pictures will run. but not in real life. they still remain.
Pictures are pinned up to a wall: developed, black and white. There is death in almost all of them, a strange singular fixation by the photographer. On the opposite wall, vibrant colours explode: scenes of life and happiness abound. In the middle, there stands a person, caught between these two polar worlds.
montage don’t even know what it means, don’t have time to look it up now but I am sure going to link to this page. link link link it is more than I can think get more stories down. montage montage it will be exciting to find out what you are all about and for having this fun place to learn new things. forever grateful for all that I am learning on stumbleupon and beyond. Thank you today for oneword.com!
I remember watching SO many movies in the 80’s that featured some montage–usually with a makeover in progress, a bunch of thumbs down and then a thumbs-up…all to the most horrendous 80’s Rock.
elke looked at bogdan while he hugged kathleen.he was a montage of elvis’s.
the hair of the original,the glasses of elvis thentwhistle, the sideburns of elvis james.she realized these were all gifts…
With a shy smile, the little girl held up her picture to be inspected.
Derek smiled awkwardly and looked at the montage. It looked as if a colony of ants had walked through melted ice-cream and waltzed deliriously over pale yellow paper.
“Errr, it looks great!” He mumbled. “What is it?”
A montage of creatures, moving and breathing and seething before me. It was all human and lion and dragon and leopard and other, alien shapes all blended into a bloody mess of a cocktail, sneering at creation and all that was natural. It bowed and introduced itself as Charles Thornton Dasious Beta Seven Thyros.
kung fu learning. In real life kung fu training takes forever. but in the movies it’s incredibly shortened and seems fun. That’s how I want everything to go. Silas Cole Thornton is the best golfer in the world. he wishes he had a montage to learn. yeah! go cole.
a compilation of movies and videos. i would like to create a montage. i should investigate the wore b/c this is a word that is challenging my intelligence. this will be a morning routine from now on to get me started in the am along with my little ten min exercise that i learned.
Life is nothing but the montage you’ll see the moment before you die. Everything you’ve ever done, all your experiences and memories, they’ll play back like some crazed slideshow, you better hope it’s a good one.
My mom and I have never been terribly close. My strongest memories of her when I was little are of her screaming, pinching my chubby hip telling me I need to lose weight, picking on my grades, etc. But that photo montage she made for my high school graduation open house spoke all the words of love, pride, and approval that I’d been longing to hear all along.
Improvisation has me saying yes to everything. I said yes a lot before, and got some great experiences under my belt. Now, I’m so busy, I have had to learn to say no. And as Ricky J reminds us, No Means No. Thanks Ricky J.
In every movie it seems, particularly Disney ones, the life of a character flashes before your eyes. Or maybe just segments. At any rate, we see how they grow stronger, they change shape and form, and we are supposed to see how they have gone from nothing to being invincible. When we die, do we see our own lives as montages? Or does it slip away like the pages of a flipbook?
What a terribly mundane and corny word! My first word on this silly website is one devoted to the past and nostalgic ego stroking. I don’t have time for any of that self dwelling nonsense! Every montage destroys another montage worthy event. How sad…
Montage. Censorship. Everything’s needs editing and cutting. Why? I can’t decide whether I am with it or against it but I know one thing. It exists in a way that makes people desire what’s being censored. It’s crazy.
filming, people, colours, like T.S. Eliot’s Waste Land, layers and layers of cultural fragments, glued together, pasted, edited, presented and experienced in and through stolen or borrowed words
I hate montages. Just come up with some original shit, G! Come on! A bunch of pictures of some stuff that’s already happened? Really? At least do the shit, then make a montage of it, cuz I’m neither in pressed by, nor in need of another example of Dovi being the best.
I looked at all of the pictures. The music was playing loud and didn’t seem to fit the idea. Then southpark came on and I started thinking about that werid moview the creators made with puppets. They had a montage song. Couldn’t anyone make a montage song? So the songs I had been listening to became my own montage.
There was a montage of people standing outside The Criterion waiting restlessly to see the newest Hangover Part II. At the end of the movie there was a silent disappointment for having waited 2 hours in line for a movie that was the same exact
plot line as the first one, but instead of Las Vegas, Bangkok.
I had no idea what the word montage meant. I thought about it for a couple of minutes and still had no idea. The worst part, Google was no where to be seen. Frantically, I scrambled my head to come up with a definition. Then there it was, right in front of me.
I would like to create a montage of my life — no, make that lots of montages of my life. That way I could choose the images I want to represent different time periods so I could have a representation the way I would like to view each segment.
There it was. Now the montage was over and we could check the whole film. One of the characters… she was of avoirdupois weight but her scent turned out to be a sort of leitmotif that characterized her in some way. It was vertiginous for her boyfriend.
A collection of things. I like to see art montages as they’re full of interesting objects/scenes/people. I also like that they’re snippets of ‘bigger’ things. Since my attention span is often short, montages of art, movies, books, science concepts, etc. work for me! I don’t always want to know everything about a topic, but I do enjoy learning a little about several things. This is one more reason I like montages.
The montage was slow, and had the cheesy romance that characterized my new sister-in-law to a tee. She was the type of girl who couldn’t walk ten feet without looking dreamily into my brothers eyes. She was going to be the newest addition to my already screwed up family.
montage. 80’s. that’s what i think of. and i enjoy the way family guy makes fun of montages from the 80’s and 90’s. sometimes i wish i could move my life forward in a montage. i feel like large projects would get done a lot faster that way, and at least there would be some poppy music to it….
A montage of photographs, memories perhaps;
Carefully arranged with frames that closely match.
They tell the story of a life lived well–
Of love, of laughter, of miracles…
This montage…
They wouldn’t know have known what it is or whose it was if the woman hadn’t turned around. It was her piece of work that was at display there, at their mother’s funeral- a gorgeous montage of their mother’s work in the Middle East. They barely recognized her face; after all, they hadn’t seen her in years. The price of a social worker’s life.
a montage is a collection of pictures. pictures that represent all of the amazing events and things that create your life. often backed onto cardboard a montage is strong and secure and yet a tiny bit of rain will make all the colours drip and the faces of the pictures will run. but not in real life. they still remain.
Pictures are pinned up to a wall: developed, black and white. There is death in almost all of them, a strange singular fixation by the photographer. On the opposite wall, vibrant colours explode: scenes of life and happiness abound. In the middle, there stands a person, caught between these two polar worlds.
pictures on a wall murals films fight club
marilyn monroe
murals
films
fight club
rubber ducky
mean girls
lindsay lohan
movies
emotions
quick cutes
montage don’t even know what it means, don’t have time to look it up now but I am sure going to link to this page. link link link it is more than I can think get more stories down. montage montage it will be exciting to find out what you are all about and for having this fun place to learn new things. forever grateful for all that I am learning on stumbleupon and beyond. Thank you today for oneword.com!
I remember watching SO many movies in the 80’s that featured some montage–usually with a makeover in progress, a bunch of thumbs down and then a thumbs-up…all to the most horrendous 80’s Rock.
elke looked at bogdan while he hugged kathleen.he was a montage of elvis’s.
the hair of the original,the glasses of elvis thentwhistle, the sideburns of elvis james.she realized these were all gifts…
With a shy smile, the little girl held up her picture to be inspected.
Derek smiled awkwardly and looked at the montage. It looked as if a colony of ants had walked through melted ice-cream and waltzed deliriously over pale yellow paper.
“Errr, it looks great!” He mumbled. “What is it?”
A montage of creatures, moving and breathing and seething before me. It was all human and lion and dragon and leopard and other, alien shapes all blended into a bloody mess of a cocktail, sneering at creation and all that was natural. It bowed and introduced itself as Charles Thornton Dasious Beta Seven Thyros.
kung fu learning. In real life kung fu training takes forever. but in the movies it’s incredibly shortened and seems fun. That’s how I want everything to go. Silas Cole Thornton is the best golfer in the world. he wishes he had a montage to learn. yeah! go cole.
a compilation of movies and videos. i would like to create a montage. i should investigate the wore b/c this is a word that is challenging my intelligence. this will be a morning routine from now on to get me started in the am along with my little ten min exercise that i learned.
Life is nothing but the montage you’ll see the moment before you die. Everything you’ve ever done, all your experiences and memories, they’ll play back like some crazed slideshow, you better hope it’s a good one.
My mom and I have never been terribly close. My strongest memories of her when I was little are of her screaming, pinching my chubby hip telling me I need to lose weight, picking on my grades, etc. But that photo montage she made for my high school graduation open house spoke all the words of love, pride, and approval that I’d been longing to hear all along.
Improvisation has me saying yes to everything. I said yes a lot before, and got some great experiences under my belt. Now, I’m so busy, I have had to learn to say no. And as Ricky J reminds us, No Means No. Thanks Ricky J.
In every movie it seems, particularly Disney ones, the life of a character flashes before your eyes. Or maybe just segments. At any rate, we see how they grow stronger, they change shape and form, and we are supposed to see how they have gone from nothing to being invincible. When we die, do we see our own lives as montages? Or does it slip away like the pages of a flipbook?
An illusion for the audience
A reality for the artist
Never compromises the art
Enhances the feeling
And must always go unnoticed
many beautiful photos
someone has died
let’s all remember them
one photo at a time
to heartbreaking
string music
I wish I were more photogenic.
What a terribly mundane and corny word! My first word on this silly website is one devoted to the past and nostalgic ego stroking. I don’t have time for any of that self dwelling nonsense! Every montage destroys another montage worthy event. How sad…
Montage. Censorship. Everything’s needs editing and cutting. Why? I can’t decide whether I am with it or against it but I know one thing. It exists in a way that makes people desire what’s being censored. It’s crazy.
im thinking of a horse montage, where people are riding horses and are filmed from different angles
filming, people, colours, like T.S. Eliot’s Waste Land, layers and layers of cultural fragments, glued together, pasted, edited, presented and experienced in and through stolen or borrowed words
I hate montages. Just come up with some original shit, G! Come on! A bunch of pictures of some stuff that’s already happened? Really? At least do the shit, then make a montage of it, cuz I’m neither in pressed by, nor in need of another example of Dovi being the best.
I looked at all of the pictures. The music was playing loud and didn’t seem to fit the idea. Then southpark came on and I started thinking about that werid moview the creators made with puppets. They had a montage song. Couldn’t anyone make a montage song? So the songs I had been listening to became my own montage.
There was a montage of people standing outside The Criterion waiting restlessly to see the newest Hangover Part II. At the end of the movie there was a silent disappointment for having waited 2 hours in line for a movie that was the same exact
plot line as the first one, but instead of Las Vegas, Bangkok.
I had no idea what the word montage meant. I thought about it for a couple of minutes and still had no idea. The worst part, Google was no where to be seen. Frantically, I scrambled my head to come up with a definition. Then there it was, right in front of me.
I would like to create a montage of my life — no, make that lots of montages of my life. That way I could choose the images I want to represent different time periods so I could have a representation the way I would like to view each segment.
There it was. Now the montage was over and we could check the whole film. One of the characters… she was of avoirdupois weight but her scent turned out to be a sort of leitmotif that characterized her in some way. It was vertiginous for her boyfriend.
Montage. Walls of memories with you.
Pictures upon pictures, posters, my white board.
Our books all together, all our movies and DVDs.
Bonded.
A grandfather eating watermelon sprinkled with salt. Fifty years before he did this in Vegas.
sounds like collage dont know what it means sounds like something to do with are something french montgomery alabama age
its a technique of film editing . we create short films using thid technique
Show us a passage of time, we’re gonna need a montage!
The eighties?
I love the eighties.
I live life like a movie montage, every moment swinging past with some meaning, but too fast and too similar to pay full attention to.
Disjointed images
Jumbled,
jumping about
Relevant,
and poignant
But no image more
than the death of your brother.
montage, montage, oh how you cover my body. pieces of him, pieces of me. i cant breathe.
A collection of things. I like to see art montages as they’re full of interesting objects/scenes/people. I also like that they’re snippets of ‘bigger’ things. Since my attention span is often short, montages of art, movies, books, science concepts, etc. work for me! I don’t always want to know everything about a topic, but I do enjoy learning a little about several things. This is one more reason I like montages.
The montage was slow, and had the cheesy romance that characterized my new sister-in-law to a tee. She was the type of girl who couldn’t walk ten feet without looking dreamily into my brothers eyes. She was going to be the newest addition to my already screwed up family.
montage. 80’s. that’s what i think of. and i enjoy the way family guy makes fun of montages from the 80’s and 90’s. sometimes i wish i could move my life forward in a montage. i feel like large projects would get done a lot faster that way, and at least there would be some poppy music to it….
A montage of photographs, memories perhaps;
Carefully arranged with frames that closely match.
They tell the story of a life lived well–
Of love, of laughter, of miracles…
This montage…