The Raindrops

1) I chose this particular experiment to see what my mind would allow me to draw based on the way the music sounded. I thought this would be a cool experiment to see how I feel when different music is playing and how I interpret the music I hear into a drawing. 2) I decided this experiment would be best if I wrote about it right after I did it. I sat down one evening and chose a classical music playlist that had excerpts from different classical music songs. I chose this playlist because I felt

After the Banions left, Cassie helped her Mother with the dishes, and then kicked off her shoes and spent the rest of the evening with “Raindrops “It was only a week ago that she wrote it and yet so much had happened in that week. So she read it over and over but that didn’t help for she was still confused. The more she thought about it the more she liked it, and didn’t like it, because it was juvenile, but so was she. The words were simple but not the meaning. Does there always have to be a right

A small raindrop not only accumulating speed and density but also dirt as it slid down the window of the incredibly tiny four-door that my aunt hadn't washed in a while as it seemed. The drop had reached an ample size and had a plentiful amount of dust and grim as it glided on to the front side of the handle and finally came into contact with my hand in what seemed like my last moments of freedom which I had only attained after leaving my session. The cool air from the vents was blasting powerfully

flew high above us. Bullets rained from the sky knocking leaves and needles from the tree limbs and cut perfect circles through our tepees. An infant cried out hidden in the blood of his dead mother. Then, in the shower of deadly metal, a silver raindrop passed through the infant’s head and for one fateful second, everything became silent. Yet the rain of death persisted causing even more fatalities. I remember running as fast as my legs could carry me, trying to keep up with the rest of our people

The Lonely Raindrop Depression is an touchy and continually changing subject. Having depression can be a confusing and frustrating thing to deal with. Becoming depressed and having to seek help can be a stressful and complicated process, that can only further increase his or her’s depression, however depression is a terrible, but common mental illness, that can be treated and maintained with the help of others. “Depression is a mood that goes well beyond temporarily feeling sad or blue” (Duckworth

Rain pattered down against the cobblestone streets of nineteenth-century England, pooling in the dips and cracks of the uneven rocks. Each pool of raindrops reflected the light of the lanterns, each carefully lit to illuminate the way for those returning home late to their families or an empty house. There didn’t seem to be much space in between the two; either you had somebody or you didn’t. In the case of Angelica Porter, she was the latter. She was a pretty girl, though rarely did anyone

Musical Analysis of… Chopin’s Prelude in Dᵇ Major Op.28, no. 15 Genre/Style Chopin’s prelude in Dᵇ is from the romantic period, which began in the late 18th/early 19th century. Composers like Chopin were at the forefront of this change in music, developing the writing and playing of solo piano, orchestral and opera works and how music was performed. There were many composers from this era that were very well known, especially in their later years, or after their deaths: Liszt, Beethoven, Schubert

Reading Between The Raindrops Water is a key symbol used in many different pieces of literature to symbolize two predominant things; calm water symbolizes peace and tranquility, while rain or storms symbolize disaster and misfortune (Robertson). T. Coraghessan Boyle, the author of “The Love of My Life”, began writing this story based on a news event a few years prior. The news article was a huge motivating factor to the author who stated that the story should break the readers’ hearts as

cloud named Rainfall. He was known for giving birth to thousands of raindrops everyday. He was the leader of the world called “The Water Cycle”. The other god called run-off was a big water park and he was known for splitting up families. His two main slides were called Ocean and Lake. There was one raindrop that got separated from his family, he went over to the lake side, when all of his family went over to the ocean side. Poor Raindrop was so scared being by himself in a big lake with a lot of other

large amount of spherical raindrops to form in the atmosphere. The rainbows can be compared to mini prisms. The light is refracted ("bending of light as it passes from one medium to another") and it causes different wavelengths (or colors) of the white light to separate. Whether these wavelengths of light will pass through the raindrop or reflect depends on the angle the light strikes the back of the raindrop. If a wavelength of the light strikes the back of the raindrop at an angle less than 48 degree