the black girl’s weave that day was quite interesting. It seems as if she had some other creature living on top of her head. I was fascinated by the fact that someone would actually walk around with something like that on their head!
selena
Through the trees, I knew I was getting closer. I cold smell the blood of the rabbit pulsing through its veins as it tried to escape. Escape me? The fox? The trickster? The One Swifter Than the Wind? I didn’t think so. No matter how many mazes I had to weave my way through, I would find my prey… and catch her.
She peered into the woven basket, unsure of what the woman was trying to prove. Inside were three beads; ivory, red, and green.
Liz
The lives of so many people weave through each other as we pass through this Earth as travellers on a short journey. As our live intertwine, some moments are memorable and some are forgettable. But it’s upto us to be the best we can be.
Serziel
I weave a tapestry of golden thread. I weave with no other purpose but to fulfill the thirst to hone my skill into an art. I weave for kings and queens young and old. They sing my praises and watch as I weave, but I do not hear them, I do not see them. I see only my tapestries I see only my passion.
I weave a a tapestry of gold strings. Weaving with a quick and practiced hand. No man or woman can match my skill, try if you wish I weave my tapestry on and on and on….For no one else myself. For the joy of my art for the love in my heart.
Valentine
Weaving is a method of fabric production in which two distinct sets of yarns or threads are interlaced at right angles to form a fabric or cloth. The other methods are knitting, lace making and felting. The longitudinal threads are called the warp and the lateral threads are the weft or filling. (Weft is an old English word meaning “that which is woven”. The method in which these threads are inter woven affects the characteristics of the cloth.
Cloth is usually woven on a loom, a device that holds the warp threads in place while filling threads are woven through them. A fabric band which meets this definition of cloth (warp threads with a weft thread winding between) can also be made using other methods, including tablet weaving, back-strap, or other techniques without looms.
The way the warp and filling threads interlace with each other is called the weave. The majority of woven products are created with one of three basic weaves: plain weave, satin weave, or twill.[4] Woven cloth can be plain (in one colour or a simple pattern), or can be woven in decorative or artistic designs.
Kaavya
a black women’s hair. Wow that;s so racist. I don’t even care. oh and like weaving stuff together. Like rugs and what not. I’m not really to sure of what else…. OHLOOK TIMES ALMOST UP…
Hunter
weaving lies and truths together to make them believe. A story or a fact, it doesn’t matter which. All is woven together. The key is being able to pull it apart and find the meaning.
jo
The woven basket on my head slipped, scratching my neck and tugging on my tunic. But, as my reflexes were accustomed to these type of things, i caught it before the whole product fell to the ground.
People weave baskets for a living in third world countries. It is also hair style for most African American women. It is a difficult thing to accomplish in the basket making sense. It can be beautiful and make intricate designs.
Mariam
the ladies weave their baskets all day in the sun. I weave throughout them and look on in wonder. Its neat what they do. I see their long skirts and traditional clothes.
black girls hair. does not like to get wet. sometimes its indian remy. thats the good kind. or at least the most popular. my friends like to get new weave every so often and then they feel fresh
vuong
The hair on the girl flowed gently to around her neck. It was golden nearly, and caught the light, and all i wanted to do was take it. Weave it, into something mystical, something magical. I didn’t know what, just that it was necessary. If only it was possible to ask her.
Julia
i used to weave all the time. its a passion of mine. i could sit ther for hours thinking of nothing while contemplating everything. i have grown distant from this passion. i have grown consumed with the nothinness of materials.
Basket weaving. My high school english teacher told us we have to work hard to get into college. Once there we can take a glass in basket weaving if we wish. Funny guy, he was.
Caitlin
They raced down the hill, weaving in and out of the treeline in an attempt to stay out of sight. Every once in a while one of them would look back, to check, but they never saw anything. Which was exactly how we wanted it.
There are many types of different weaves. It is the skill you use to make baskets. It is an accessory to be used to create different hairstyles. Its what you need to do to have a big imagination, weaving dreams as you go along. Weaves are meant to be strong, unique, bonding. Weaves can last forever under the right circumstances. It takes patience & love to keep it a strong bond.
Jordan Steinhauer
She stood transfixed before the loom a hank of his hair held in her hand, preparing to incorporate it into the finished piece.
Den
Thoughts wove in and out of my mind. How was I going to pass that test on Monday? How was I going to put together that fundraiser? How was I going to get Eric to ask me to Homecoming?
PEOPLE WEAVE STORIES EVERYDAY WHETHER ITS ABOUT THEMSELVES OR THE WORLD AROUND THEM. WE ARE THE STORIES THAT WE WRITE AND TELL. SO LIVE YOUR LIFE AND WEAVE YOUR STORIES BECAUSE EVERYONE DESERVES TO BE KNOWN.
MADDIBOYS
The threads weave together, lacing around pulse points and fingertips. It’s strong, unbreakable, it’s magic according to his grandmother, stretching with the distance, never fraying, never breaking, it will always remain a strong bond between two people.
grandma sits on the stoop outside just rocking, occasionally staring up to watch a car or bicycle go by. she doesn’t know i’m watching her from the window. she looks back down as a stroller passes out of view and takes out new yarn.
Will
to stich something together.
to overlap to form a pattern
hairstyle african american women wear their hair
form of craftmenship.
betty
I cursed az I wove in and out of traffic. How long was this going to take? I had to be at dinner in five minutes.
Jordan
I weave like grain in the field
And I dye in the winter
There are long days of sun
When I sit rooted down
Waiting for the harvest again
Emily
It was a gentle voice he had, that seemed to weave the words together with a charm and grace that not many his size or stature could capture, if they ever sought to. Enchanting came to mind…
Our interwoven fingers spoke in silence as we embraced a passing moment. They said that the world is objective, stagnant, and uncaring–and we have this beautifully still world to aimlessly weave through our entire lives.
Meredith
Weave wince once want where when wail whale will till tile while lire fire nile nil nihilist
I have always wanted to weave. There is a hypnotic quality to the process which seems like it would be relaxing and soothing, yet productive. Even the loading of the warp is appealing. I love the variations & textures that can be produced. It is very womanly. It is a creative process.
AMD
Our toes weave under the sheets at night when it is cold and the window is too far away to close.
Rachael
How cunningly the weaver weaves
When weft through warp the thread she spins
And every strand in turn believes
That on its own it loves and sins
I weaved back and forth throughout the forest. They were chasing me. All of them. I felt alone and afraid. Unable to reach the end I was left alone with the monsters. Death was near, but then I realized, there is nothing to fear.
margo
Basket weaving. John’s least favorite subject, but he needed the credit. His fingers were like sausages, constantly getting stuck between the reeds and scraping against the straw, which would cringe and break. Sometimes he wished that he could just throw the half-finished basket at the wall.
weaving letters and stories are all part of my life and part of what i want to do but most of all i want to weave my way into your heart. weave. like fabric, binding you to me. weave like baskets strong and sturdy how you hold me up. weave.
Alexandra
underwater basket weaving? also what black people put in their hair.
lisa
Weave is a hairstyle that I see a lot of black girls wear. I don’t know much about it, except that it’s fake hair. Weave could also be a verb; to weave a basket, to weave a web. Go in and out…in and out…
the black girl’s weave that day was quite interesting. It seems as if she had some other creature living on top of her head. I was fascinated by the fact that someone would actually walk around with something like that on their head!
Through the trees, I knew I was getting closer. I cold smell the blood of the rabbit pulsing through its veins as it tried to escape. Escape me? The fox? The trickster? The One Swifter Than the Wind? I didn’t think so. No matter how many mazes I had to weave my way through, I would find my prey… and catch her.
She peered into the woven basket, unsure of what the woman was trying to prove. Inside were three beads; ivory, red, and green.
The lives of so many people weave through each other as we pass through this Earth as travellers on a short journey. As our live intertwine, some moments are memorable and some are forgettable. But it’s upto us to be the best we can be.
I weave a tapestry of golden thread. I weave with no other purpose but to fulfill the thirst to hone my skill into an art. I weave for kings and queens young and old. They sing my praises and watch as I weave, but I do not hear them, I do not see them. I see only my tapestries I see only my passion.
I weave a a tapestry of gold strings. Weaving with a quick and practiced hand. No man or woman can match my skill, try if you wish I weave my tapestry on and on and on….For no one else myself. For the joy of my art for the love in my heart.
Weaving is a method of fabric production in which two distinct sets of yarns or threads are interlaced at right angles to form a fabric or cloth. The other methods are knitting, lace making and felting. The longitudinal threads are called the warp and the lateral threads are the weft or filling. (Weft is an old English word meaning “that which is woven”. The method in which these threads are inter woven affects the characteristics of the cloth.
Cloth is usually woven on a loom, a device that holds the warp threads in place while filling threads are woven through them. A fabric band which meets this definition of cloth (warp threads with a weft thread winding between) can also be made using other methods, including tablet weaving, back-strap, or other techniques without looms.
The way the warp and filling threads interlace with each other is called the weave. The majority of woven products are created with one of three basic weaves: plain weave, satin weave, or twill.[4] Woven cloth can be plain (in one colour or a simple pattern), or can be woven in decorative or artistic designs.
a black women’s hair. Wow that;s so racist. I don’t even care. oh and like weaving stuff together. Like rugs and what not. I’m not really to sure of what else…. OHLOOK TIMES ALMOST UP…
weaving lies and truths together to make them believe. A story or a fact, it doesn’t matter which. All is woven together. The key is being able to pull it apart and find the meaning.
The woven basket on my head slipped, scratching my neck and tugging on my tunic. But, as my reflexes were accustomed to these type of things, i caught it before the whole product fell to the ground.
People weave baskets for a living in third world countries. It is also hair style for most African American women. It is a difficult thing to accomplish in the basket making sense. It can be beautiful and make intricate designs.
the ladies weave their baskets all day in the sun. I weave throughout them and look on in wonder. Its neat what they do. I see their long skirts and traditional clothes.
knl
blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah poopy wawa poopy wawa poopy wawa poopy wawa poopy wawa poopy wawa poopy wawa poopy wawa poopy wawa poopy wawa
black girls hair. does not like to get wet. sometimes its indian remy. thats the good kind. or at least the most popular. my friends like to get new weave every so often and then they feel fresh
The hair on the girl flowed gently to around her neck. It was golden nearly, and caught the light, and all i wanted to do was take it. Weave it, into something mystical, something magical. I didn’t know what, just that it was necessary. If only it was possible to ask her.
i used to weave all the time. its a passion of mine. i could sit ther for hours thinking of nothing while contemplating everything. i have grown distant from this passion. i have grown consumed with the nothinness of materials.
SOMETHING SOMETHING STRINGS SOMETHING AHHHH
Basket weaving. My high school english teacher told us we have to work hard to get into college. Once there we can take a glass in basket weaving if we wish. Funny guy, he was.
They raced down the hill, weaving in and out of the treeline in an attempt to stay out of sight. Every once in a while one of them would look back, to check, but they never saw anything. Which was exactly how we wanted it.
There are many types of different weaves. It is the skill you use to make baskets. It is an accessory to be used to create different hairstyles. Its what you need to do to have a big imagination, weaving dreams as you go along. Weaves are meant to be strong, unique, bonding. Weaves can last forever under the right circumstances. It takes patience & love to keep it a strong bond.
She stood transfixed before the loom a hank of his hair held in her hand, preparing to incorporate it into the finished piece.
Thoughts wove in and out of my mind. How was I going to pass that test on Monday? How was I going to put together that fundraiser? How was I going to get Eric to ask me to Homecoming?
PEOPLE WEAVE STORIES EVERYDAY WHETHER ITS ABOUT THEMSELVES OR THE WORLD AROUND THEM. WE ARE THE STORIES THAT WE WRITE AND TELL. SO LIVE YOUR LIFE AND WEAVE YOUR STORIES BECAUSE EVERYONE DESERVES TO BE KNOWN.
The threads weave together, lacing around pulse points and fingertips. It’s strong, unbreakable, it’s magic according to his grandmother, stretching with the distance, never fraying, never breaking, it will always remain a strong bond between two people.
grandma sits on the stoop outside just rocking, occasionally staring up to watch a car or bicycle go by. she doesn’t know i’m watching her from the window. she looks back down as a stroller passes out of view and takes out new yarn.
to stich something together.
to overlap to form a pattern
hairstyle african american women wear their hair
form of craftmenship.
I cursed az I wove in and out of traffic. How long was this going to take? I had to be at dinner in five minutes.
I weave like grain in the field
And I dye in the winter
There are long days of sun
When I sit rooted down
Waiting for the harvest again
It was a gentle voice he had, that seemed to weave the words together with a charm and grace that not many his size or stature could capture, if they ever sought to. Enchanting came to mind…
Our interwoven fingers spoke in silence as we embraced a passing moment. They said that the world is objective, stagnant, and uncaring–and we have this beautifully still world to aimlessly weave through our entire lives.
Weave wince once want where when wail whale will till tile while lire fire nile nil nihilist
I have always wanted to weave. There is a hypnotic quality to the process which seems like it would be relaxing and soothing, yet productive. Even the loading of the warp is appealing. I love the variations & textures that can be produced. It is very womanly. It is a creative process.
Our toes weave under the sheets at night when it is cold and the window is too far away to close.
How cunningly the weaver weaves
When weft through warp the thread she spins
And every strand in turn believes
That on its own it loves and sins
I weaved back and forth throughout the forest. They were chasing me. All of them. I felt alone and afraid. Unable to reach the end I was left alone with the monsters. Death was near, but then I realized, there is nothing to fear.
Basket weaving. John’s least favorite subject, but he needed the credit. His fingers were like sausages, constantly getting stuck between the reeds and scraping against the straw, which would cringe and break. Sometimes he wished that he could just throw the half-finished basket at the wall.
weaving letters and stories are all part of my life and part of what i want to do but most of all i want to weave my way into your heart. weave. like fabric, binding you to me. weave like baskets strong and sturdy how you hold me up. weave.
underwater basket weaving? also what black people put in their hair.
Weave is a hairstyle that I see a lot of black girls wear. I don’t know much about it, except that it’s fake hair. Weave could also be a verb; to weave a basket, to weave a web. Go in and out…in and out…