mtgunner1
Autumn is my favorite time of the year. You get your jackets and hoodies out of the closet, unpack the jeans, and whip out the firewood and hot chocolate. Autumn is getting out of the blazing summer, and having nice weather, until the frigid winter comes. But in that sense, I do live in Missouri, so all the seasons are nice.
There are many profound things in this earth. All of the 7 wonders of the world are very profound. Just look at the Egyptian Pyramids; that's one of the most profound things on this earth, along with the Stonehenge, and many others.
I haven't ever really had any sort of epiphany yet. I assume they come in times of your life of great stress, sadness, or anger. Any extreme could possibly cause you to have one. I haven't really had all that much strife in my life so far, and maybe that's why I haven't had a epiphany yet, and maybe I never will?
The orbs light up and give sight to the world. Tangles of limbs climb out of the mass of heat, slamming down on the screeching demon. The frost all around is almost tangible. Shuffling can be heard as the heavy limbs move up and into the beckoning kitchen. The night has passed in an instant, and the morning has come. I grab the bowl and pour myself some cereal. I ponder the accomplishment of the previous day, and make my plans for this new one. Fog can be seen sweeping across the lawn. All is still.
Artistry is how one expresses themselves through the use of art. When i think of this, I think of the old days of the Renaissance. Painting back then was a lifestyle, something people could support themselves with and a profession that they loved doing. It was such a major part of peoples lives back then. I especially think of Michelangelo, painting the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel. The art expressed religion, personal beliefs, nature, and anything else the painter was feeling.
A shepherd is the leader of the flock. He is the guide, he is what keeps the order and the peace. Without the shepherd, the flock would scatter, and endanger itself. The shepherd is the way and the life.
Automatic is what the world has come to. Automatic is the way we prepare food, the way we get around, how we talk and communicate to eachother. Automatic has become a staple for humanity. Automatic has been accomplished, but for many has barely been touched on. Automatic is the future; and we are living in it today.
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