The cyclone is one the most powerful natural disaster on earth. The cyclone is a mixture of cold and warm winds that around an “eye” creating a moving tunnel of air. In the Odyssey, by Homer, the Cyclopes are very much like cyclones in their strength and power and are both able to hurl giant and heavy on whim and can’t be stopped by any obstacles. The Cyclopes and cyclones share the immense power to hurl large objects like toys. In the Odyssey, Odysseus tricked a Cyclops into a drunken slumber and blinded it with a spear.
During the drive to our first stop I saw many beautiful sites; mountains, lakes, rivers, forests... the nature was truly amazing! We even saw black tail deer and elk roaming right along side of the road. Our first stop was the city of Aberdeen but we only visited Gray's Harbor for an hour to stretch our legs and see if we could spot any gray whales but we didn't see any. Our next stop was beautiful Ruby Beach in the town of Kalaloch. You have to walk a trail through the forest to get to the beach and we enjoyed it so much!
He started up a business using this technique and it was not very profitable (Engel Page 1). Butcher, His wife Niki, and their children lived in a camper trailer at various campgrounds and would take cold baths at campsites. He started taking more and more photographs and developing them and he would take his works to art shows and sell them (Engel Page 2). Butcher and two others founded a commercial photography business that mainly took color pictures for department stores (Engel Page 2). The company was doing very well and and was based out of Los Angeles, California.
Chippy and Squeaky’s Winter Once upon a time there was a squirrel named Squeaky and a chipmunk named Chippy. They lived in a peaceful little field in the northern part of Acton. Acton was a cold town that had awful winters. When September rolled around, winter was on its way. Chippy and Squeaky had to begin to collect their acorns.
Surprisingly the different colors contained in my general view made me even more relaxed by just looking at them, and gave me a feeling of serenity. While viewing all these colors that surrounded me, I began to wonder what it would feel like if everything was the same color. Would this change my perspective and feeling about my view or would it amplify my feelings and give me more insperation? I pictured nature to only contain one color and what I came to realize is that it would be like a body without a soul, because the different color is the soul of nature. The second perspective that I decided to choose is a biolgical
Winnie the Pooh and the chemistry of fall colors One beautiful fall morning in the 100 acre wood, pooh was eating his breakfast honey. He noticed how the leaves in the forest had changed color from their normal green to pretty reds, yellows, browns, and oranges. Pooh was curious as to how and why the leaves changed color in the fall. So he sat out to find the one person who would know Christopher Robbin. Pooh was on his way to Christopher Robbin’s part of the woods when he saw all of his friends under a maple tree playing in a pile of leaves.
The last chapter sees them in a pure and flat snow plain. This is a very beautiful use of nature to reflect the mood as the "showdown" between the characters happens. Snow is pure and untouched, almost innocent, reflecting the true nature of the beast. It is an innocent victim that has been turned into a monster. Snow marks easily, it will show any blemishes, it does not lie and you cannot hide in it.
The rest of the day we could just go have fun and ski or snowboard which ever you preferred. Every year I would just sit in the lodge and watch everyone else because I was too embarrassed to let anyone know I didn’t know how to ski or snowboard. In December of 2010 I decided that I wanted to learn how to snowboard since it would be my final winter there and I wanted to snowboard at least once before I left. It was Wednesday, December 1st, 2010 I asked a good friend of mine Ty “Dude you wanna go hit The Hill”, that’s what we called Dry Hill. “You know it, just let me text the wife see if she is cool with it” he said.
“LISA LISTEN! !” she shouts, I pause. “I can't go to the hospital, I have Little Joey”, relief my nephew is okay. “But I need to tell you this, he didn’t have on a helmet on when I saw him earlier.” To this day I can hear those words replay over and over and over. Why oh why did he not just have on a
Myop is also feeling ‘light and good in the sun’ which means it’s summer time. We are on a sharecropper farm. The story only spans over a couple of hours and she starts at home at their rusty sharecropper house, then she walks into the woods where the story ends. The sharecropper she and her family lives in is rusty which indicates that the family is poor. The story describes the nature a lot, for example ‘around the spring, where the family got drinking water, silver ferns and wildflowers grew’ When she wanders into the woods, the descriptions get more unpleasant.