Sunrise Essays

At sunrise, the sudden movement of the sun over the horizon wakes up the sky and floods it with a warm red color. With the glowing orb of yellow now visible, the landscape of the savannah becomes noticeable with the dark shadow of few trees looking microscopic to the large sun. The scene is like a mouse to a tiger. A few wispy clouds, that are as slender as a pole, meander along the sky. As the shimmering sun continues to rise, the creatures of the savannah act as if the sunrise is an alarm clock

The two boys in the short stories have an ego that is inflated and have a high notion of self - importance, eventually leading their optimistic perspectives of themselves to be demolished. In “A Sunrise on the Veld” the death of the buck symbolizes the maturation of the teen boy. The event the boy just witnessed was a significant turning point in his life as it made him realize not everything in life can be modified. When the young teen boy was looking over the buck, after the ants had fed on the

Chanyeol awoke the next morning at the same time the sun was first arising, which wasn't entirely unusual for him, but it was always unappreciated that he could almost never sleep past sunrise. It doesn't matter much because he was already awake and there wasn't much he could do about it now. Chanyeol often went up to the main deck and observed the ocean from there. He liked the way the spray from the water gently hit his skin, creating a small burst of cold to flow through him until the sun warmed

Perspective is considered one of the most important aspects of Renaissance art. Artists such as Masaccio, Leonardo Da Vinci and Raphael made the use of this device in many of their work. Thanks to Filippo Brunelleschi, who ‘invented’ and developed this technique called one point linear perspective. The intention of perspective in Renaissance art is to depict reality, reality being the ‘truth’. By simulating the three dimensional space on a flat surface, we in fact incorporate this element of realism

In a matter of seconds, the course of your life could be altered irreversibly forever. An individual’s defining moment can come at any point in your life in a variety of ways. As you continue to age, the number of these special experiences will accumulate. The moments that define you will pave the way for your future. It was in the summer of second grade when my mother decided to bring me out of the country to visit my father and spend two months in Dubai. At that time, it has almost been two years

An infamously lifelong agnostic, he discovered something. The man looked into the sky that morning. He watched the enchanting metamorphosis of the plethora of colors. It started with a dark navy blue. The first rays of rosy-cheeked Dawn combined with it to create a splendid magenta and then went into a phase of marigold. She continued her transformation into the color of the Tuscan sun and finally, back to the cerulean blue sky. At that moment, time stopped, and he stumbled into faith. He looked

Have you ever seen something so majestic and awe inspiring that it simply overwhelms all thought, such instances in life are rare, however when you witness one they become one of the true moments of wonder in life. Such a moment happened to me when I visited the Grand Canyon, it was truly a marvel to behold stretching as far as the eye could see, and one witnessing it can’t help but feel unbearably small in our suddenly very big world. The Grand Canyon is one of those places in this world where you

Tone: The tone of this poem seems to be a person who enjoyed listening to the sound of the calm sea at night. As he is standing by the window , he is seeing the tide getting fuller by the moment. The fact that he mentions the moon out at night makes the scenery even more beautiful. He says, listen ! hear the grating roar of pebbles( colorful rocks)which the waves draw back, and throw. The sound of the seas returns, up the high *strand, (*land at the edge of a body of water) ,After the crashing

The Starfish Souls The lighthouse laid right on the beach. It was a rusty structure with chipped and faded paint. The spiral staircase had a world of cobwebs around it and a layer of dust covered everything. The evil wizard Zorag lived on the top floor. He was an old, grumpy and cold hearted man who loved nothing more than to make the lives of others miserable. The wrinkles on the crank’s face made it look as if it was melting. His eyes were sunken into their sockets and the crows feet were etched

It was a sunny laid back day as we were in Colorado Springs. We were down there for my sister Caley, she down in the shot off of state. Well we had to wake up really early, because we had to be there at 7:00am and we had an 1 hour drive. Anyway they got done early and it was 11:00, so instead of going home and doing nothing, we went to Rudy’s and had lunch. As we were they we were searching for something to do in broshers. That’s when we came across the Cliff Dwelling. We didn’t know what it was

The Personal Narrative There’s a beauty in nature that seems almost too vast to explain to others. In Southern California we have beaches that are 2 hours away, and Big Bear the same distance. I’ve found that the place with beauty so astounding to me is much farther away, where the air is clean and the beauty is unsurmountable. This past summer in the beginning of June, I went camping for the 2nd time in the Sierra Mountains. The drive there was 5 hours of a mostly desolate road full of desert the

One Blink Blinking is inevitable, it’s an effortless action that occurs more than 25,000 time a day. No one observes the significance of this action, except me. I admire every tiny flutter of my long eyelashes because with every single blink I’ve started to see my 2 distant worlds started to merge into one perfect world. You might be thinking, what she lives in 2 worlds? Is she an alien? Unfortunately, no I’m not an alien. I’m just a human like you. Although, I have been living in 2 different

Some people think of death as a terrifying end to the world, but Emily Dickinson had a different approach. The theme of death has been talked about in literary works for many years, but not in the same way Emily Dickinson does it. Most people view death as an inevitable end to the world. On the other hand, Dickinson thought of death to be the beginning instead of the end. Most people fear death, but Dickinson feels comfort from it. Dickinson thought death was a path to eternity. Christianity was

“Writers want to talk about creation, and censorship is anti-creation” (The New Yorker). Censorship is defined as the prohibition of a book or a film because of obscene, violent, racist or any other offensive content. Censorship is a threat for many reasons, because it gives authors constraints and limits that they have to respect in order to avoid getting banned. The problem is that society does not appreciate the hidden meaning or reality of these books. For example, Of Mice and Men is a book written

The afternoon was strangely perfect, waves bringing only light sea spray and the sun was as bright as ever in the vast sky. A groom was standing near the pedestal with his pressed suit and slick hair, a wistful expression flitting on his face. The crowd at his feet were aristocrats from the smoothest crop. Businessmen rich from oil exports, pearl harvesting, and fishing checked their clocks, a huff escaping their lips as arrogant as their groomed hair. Women kept turning their heads from their door

Journal Entry (Grandparent’s Lake House) The water was usually dark, but there was something about this particular night that made it glisten and sparkle just a little more then on other given days. Perhaps it was the bright full moon that seemed to brighten up the night sky creating a serene aura that gently embraced anything that was touched by it. The docks were empty, the desolate lake appeared to be like a ghost town, except for the boats that were parked next to them that swayed back and

The golden sphere peeked shyly from the horizon, flooding the once brightness that engulfed Island, into one flooded with the warmth of yellow and oranges which had intertwined into a harmony of bronze. Eerie of the Island was clear for any peering eyes and ambiguous adventurous willing to venture out to the aground. The sky had turned into all shades of blue, the darker of the spectrum soon catching up amongst the purples, pinks, and oranges that had settled under the sun’s hue. Clouds of all shapes

With the beginning of the 20th century, great changes arrived in all spheres of human activity due to the growing needs of the society. Like everything else, literature had to offer new literary frames that will meet the requirements of the readership. One of the pioneers that had the courage to try something different, unique and unusual was the American novelist Francis Scott Fitzgerald who became a cultural icon because of his success to embody the era he lived in inside of his works. Through

It was a sunny hot day, and the sun was burning me. I had butterflies in my stomach. when I got closer to my biggest fear, I thought more about whether or not I really wanted to do this. My sister and I slowly got in to the hot red seat and grabbed the burning and wet handle that would soon be protecting us in the seat that would bring us through the horrible, insane, terrible roller coaster ride called the deadly beast which i advise you should never ride. I was like a small little ant about to

“In listening to the silence of the mountains, I heard at last my own heart’s words and I found my voice.” This quote was on a light blue rocker that sat on the porch of the house where I was staying in Montreat, North Carolina and is representative of my experience while attending my first youth conference. Montreat is a mountain retreat center nestled between the bucolic mountains of western North Carolina. Every year, my youth group makes the pilgrimage down south to attend the Montreat Youth