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Last updated on November 20, 2024.
Throughout history there have been black people who have played mammies, all sorts of offensive images, who didn't mind doing it.
I use printers to make prints of the images that I am creating. And I try to have that surface kind of replicated in the painting.
There's no proof of the Earth's curvature and this fake space agency Nasa use CGI images and every one is different. — © Carl Froch
There's no proof of the Earth's curvature and this fake space agency Nasa use CGI images and every one is different.
The lesbian is a mental energy which gives breath and meaning to the most positive of images a woman can have of herself.
I try to give the media as many confusing images as I can to retain my freedom. What's real is for my children and the people I live with.
How can such deep-imprinted images sleep in us at times, till a word, a sound, awake them?
Imagery is not past but present. It rests with what we call our mental processes to place these images in a temporal order.
To me, the camera is like a musical instrument. You use it to control the flow, shape, size and colors of images.
Astronomy is so easy to love. ... Fairly or not, physics is associated with nuclear bombs and nuclear waste, chemistry with pesticides, biology with Frankenfood and designer-gene superbabies. But astronomers are like responsible ecotourists, squinting at the scenery through high-quality optical devices, taking nothing but images that may be computer-enhanced for public distribution, leaving nothing but a few Land Rover footprints on faraway Martian soil, and OK, OK, maybe the Land Rover, too.
When you love a woman don't be bothered about what others have said about love, because that is going to be an interference. You love a woman, the love is there, forget all that you have learned about love. Forget all Kinseys, forget all Masters and Johnsons, forget all Freuds and Jungs. Please don't become a language professor. Just love the woman and let love be there, and let love lead you and guide you into its innermost secrets, into its mysteries. Then you will be able to know what love is.
Spiritual formation in Christ moves us toward a total interchange of our ideas and images for his.
When I look back on the townscapes now, they do seem to me to recall certain images of the destruction of Dresden during the war.
Slowly poetry becomes visual because it paints images, but it is also musical: it unites two arts into one. — © Eugenio Montale
Slowly poetry becomes visual because it paints images, but it is also musical: it unites two arts into one.
I'm really blessed. I love my job. Love going to work. I just love it. I love getting it, I love preparing for it. I love the whole process. I love the whole ritual. I'm really very lucky. Lucky girl.
In the oasis complex, the thirsty man images he sees water, palm trees, and shade not because he has evidence for the belief, but because he has a need for it. Desperate needs bring about a hallucination of their solution: thirst hallucinates water, the need for love hallucinates a prince or princess. The oasis complex is never a complete delusion: the man in the desert does see something on the horizon. It is just that the palms have withered, the well is dry, and the place is infected with locusts.
I always wanted my photographs to challenge the status quo, to contest the kinds of images that existed in popular culture.
I don’t crop my images and I always shoot handheld. By doing that I build in a kind of imperfection and this helps to emphasize reality.
Mysterious as it may be, there is something wonderful at the heart of our existence, and it is about nothing other than love; love for God, love for one another, love for creation, love for life itself.
The NCAA wants to control the images; they say they own your image forever. If you look through this façade, it's crazy.
My style icon has always been David Bowie. Just because of the variety of images and looks he created.
I thought it was real. But by morning, all I had left were fragmented pieces, shifting images with no beginning or end.
When it comes to atoms, language can be used only as in poetry. The poet, too, is not nearly so concerned with describing facts as with creating images.
The images are compositions of photos superimposed over painted backgrounds, then finished off with digital alterations.
I'm a street photographer, but I'm interested in any ironic, whimsical images, and there's something very romantic about a circus.
What I do with my books is to create windows to my world that all may peer into. I share the images, the feelings and thoughts, and, I hope, the delight.
Before I could read, I remember trying to piece together the stories from the images. It was a very primal experience.
But it is with a different kind of spell that art deludes you ... it leads you to pay religious honor and worship to images and pictures.
New images surround us everywhere. They are invisible only because of sterile routine convention and fear.
You see airbrushed images of me, but I know the person who's walking barefoot, dodging dog poo in the yard.
I couldn't identify with the images in 'Elle' or 'Vogue' or 'Harper's Bazaar.' Nobody in the world we're walking around in actually looks like that.
As touch-screens have become more popular, they have retrained how we interact with images we see on many surfaces.
I am an instrument in the shape/ of a woman trying to translate pulsations/ into images for the relief of the body/ and the reconstruction of the mind.
My images are unashamedly idyllic and romantic, a kind of enchanted Africa. They're my elegy to a world that is steadily, tragically vanishing.
All names of good and evil are images; they do not speak out, they only hint. He is a fool who seeks knowledge from them.
Writing fiction is a solitary occupation but not really a lonely one. The writer's head is mobbed with characters, images and language.
Memory is a fascinating trickster. Words and images have enormous power and can easily displace actual experience over the years.
I am interested not in individual readings, but in constructing networks of images and meanings capable of reflecting the complexity of the subject.
Sympathetic people often don't communicate well, they back reflected images which hide their own depths. — © George Eliot
Sympathetic people often don't communicate well, they back reflected images which hide their own depths.
To love is not a passive thing. To love is active voice. When I love I do something, I function, I give. I do not love in order that I may be loved back again, but for the creative joy of loving. And every time I do so love I am freed, at least a little, by the outgoing of love, from enslavement to that most intolerable of master, myself.
The photograph suggests that our image of reality is made up of images. It makes explicit the domination of mediation.
For some time it's been my habit to use images when preparing a speech: rather than write it down, I illustrate it.
I always collect a bunch of images for every film that I do, that reminds me of an essence of the character, or the time that they live in, or what they're experiencing.
Whatever man feels deeply or images clearly, is impressed upon the subconscious mind, and carried out in minutest detail.
The one thing I always come back to as a writer, what I consider my bedrock, is a lot of charged images that appear in the text.
But the images of men's wits and knowledges remain in books, exempted from the wrong of time, and capable of perpetual renovation.
Ideas are refined and multiplied in the commerce of minds. In their splendor, images effect a very simple communion of souls.
We suffer equal pain from the pertinacious adhesion of unwelcome images, as from the evanescence of those which are pleasing and useful.
Many there are who, not comprehending, not being affected with, that divine, spiritual description of the person of Christ which is given us by the Holy Ghost in the Scripture, do feign unto themselves false representations of him by images and pictures, so as to excite carnal and corrupt affections in their minds. By the help of their outward senses, they reflect on their imaginations the shape of a human body, cast into postures and circumstances dolorous or triumphant; and so, by the working of their fancy, raise a commotion of mind in themselves, which they suppose to be love unto Christ.
Learning to see love and to express that love is the purpose of living this life. What's real has love at its heart; the universe is constructed from love, and that love is very much tied to our power of attention and imagination.
The smorgasbord of images now presented to us is getting bloodier. They're becoming more frequent - almost hourly. — © Dan Gilroy
The smorgasbord of images now presented to us is getting bloodier. They're becoming more frequent - almost hourly.
Love is the will to extend one's self for the purpose of nurturing one's own or another's spiritual growth... Love is as love does. Love is an act of will -- namely, both an intention and an action. Will also implies choice. We do not have to love. We choose to love.
I don't want to say [the teams] are mirror images of each other, ... but there's a lot of similarities on both sides of the ball.
Images, not words, capture feelings in faces; nothing can ruin the atmosphere as easily as too much light.
The photograph [of Che Guevara], for a civilization now accustomed to thinking in images, was not the description of a single event... it was an argument.
I love what the Valley does. I love company building. I love startups. I love technology companies. I love new technology. I love this process of invention. Being able to participate in that as a founder and a product creator, or as an investor or a board member, I just find that hugely satisfying.
So when you make a disaster movie that is trying to say something about our world, you reach for images that haunt you.
Photography has the capacity to provide images of man and his environment that are both works of art and moments in history.
In I Praise My Destroyer, Diane Ackerman demonstrates once again her love for the specific language that rises from the juncture of self and the natural world, and her skillful use of that language. Whether she turns her attention to the act of eating an apricot 'the color of shame and dawn,' or to 'the omnipotence of light,' or to grief when 'All the greens of summer have blown apart,' her linking of unique images, her energetic wit and whimsy, her compassionate investment in life, always bring new pleasures and perceptions to the reader.
When I see images of a girl who is obviously far too thin, I am just as shocked as anyone else.
Love is ease, love is comfort, love is support and respect. Love is not punishing or controlling. Love lets you grow and breathe. Love's passion is only good passion -- swirling-leaves-on-a-fall-day passion, a-sky-full-of-magnificent-stars passion -- not angst and anxiety. Love is not hurt and harm. Love is never unsafe. Love is sleeping like puzzle pieces. It's your own garden you protect; it's a field of wildflowers you move about in both freely and together.
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