Flashing light

“When Light is put away - / As when the Neighbor holds the Lamp / To witness her Good bye”, stanza 1 was interpreted as if you were sent out on your own for the very first time. Thinking as if your neighbor is standing on the top of the porch holding a lamp for

that means "new"? Neon is the element that I am most interested in. I chose to do neon because I found out what many uses it has in our daily life. Neon is the element that allows you to watch TV. Without neon we would never see the cool flashing signs outside of diners and bars. In my essay I am going to tell you about neon and its many uses. First, I'm going to tell you about the history and uses of neon. Neon was discovered by Sir William Ramsay, a Scottish chemist, and Morris M. Travers

The sun was high in the sky with not a cloud visible. I was standing, ready position, in tall, green grass that looked like it hadn’t been cut all year, with the sun shining in my face. Heat licked my sunburned face and coiled around my limbs like a great hot-blooded serpent. The ground smoldered and sent up a disorienting haze. Even the birds were silent and the grass stood still as if too hot to move. Sweat trickled down my neck and back like warm soup. The cheering fans have a life of their own

It was getting dark after a full day of partying in Isla Vista, Santa Barbara, CA. Hilaria, Sidney and I were laying on a hammock, completely exhausted in the cold night. We could hear the party and see the bright lights flashing going on in the house behind us. We were just resting before we went back to discovering new parties all around the neighborhood. “Let’s go inside now.” Sidney said. We headed straight towards the DJ so that we could play the music we liked. Hilaria decided to put her purse

The red flashing lights eluded the oozing thick, pasty, dark crimson liquid, which cascaded from their warm bodies on the floor imprinted dirty with footsteps, creating a puddle children could play in. I tried to look back, but a gust of steam emerged along the hallway, burying each dead body like it was a funeral. It delivered an urgent memo that I had to run, not for pleasure, but for my life. Too many times today have I stared death directly in the face and too many times have I gotten away from

The openness causing you to want to explore and discover what this museum has to offer. (See Diagram 1) Going from the intense darkness of the walls and tile in the space beforehand to the bright and engagingly light room once you open the door is a very intense chance. It creates an awakening of excitement and alertness in your journey throughout the gallery. While this transition is nice in this aspect that it awakens you to the art its not the most desirable

The concrete transitioned to the loose vinyl flooring, the tiles reflecting blinding white fluorescent ceiling lights. There were many kinds of lights in the world, the curvy neon signs to which society bowed and prayed, to the gentle illuminating stars that glowed of past secrets, but Cecelia knew these too fake, too bright lights were her least favorite. The phony light sucked at her, swirling out the memories of her fairies, making them bland, and planting in the painful recollections of mocking

Watching the weak light of the lamppost that no longer penetrates the darkness, his friend just disappears into the shadows. “Standing alone at the iron gate “That’s when I saw it, inside the entrance.” Jumping from the shower, Matt is delighted with his story. *** Burroughs lies in a hospital bed, the very last place he desires to be. A group of reporters and plain-clothes officers surrounds him as he regains consciousness, unaware of how he got there in the first place. The camera lights and photo flashes

off blood and starting to bandage it once more. The session had been long; longer than expected, and Nate itched to get back to his feet, to get his mind off of the burning in his skin from the work he’d just gotten done. Laurence looked up at him, flashing a smile and brushing a lock of bleached white hair from his face. Oh. That did the trick. He looked away, glancing over the bandaged marks on his arm, fighting valiantly against the heat starting to rise to his face. It had been a long night, but

the crowd. The technical director’s work was very noticeable and I really enjoyed noticing It. The lighting was fantastic and you could tell there was a lot of effort and time put into It. The lighting in the “Mob Song” was really nice, with the flashing