… "great, another art project to make a fool outta myself with". So I put it off a few weeks, dreading the day I was going to have to glue or cut something. But there I was Sunday afternoon contemplating how I should approach this assignment. How…

… built by humans, or other, created by nature. It is like a huge whirlpool, twirling you in its deep layers of knowledge. To travel means to discover. To discover new and unknown facts and images, which are so drily described in books and on television.…

… I like some holidays more than others. I like holidays because they are a time for family and fun. This essay describes what I like and don't like about our major holidays. My favorite holiday is Christmas. Christmas is a season of excitement, joy,…

… Bad-goods memories reminding me moments, days and years when I cried and laughed. Every day that I lived or I live is a different day. A photo album makes me go in the past or become nostalgic for the remembered times. I open it and I see an old…

… thing I can truly say, is that the months leading-up to what I've come to call D-Day are not the easiest of times for a couple. It is a time filled with obstacles that seem to be constantly testing the relationship, as the couple is forced to juggle…

… from a local to a global economy. During the first half of the twentieth century, jobs were given to all American workers. Now in the year 2003, large corporations will do anything they can to maximize profits, and minimize expenses. Outsourcing…

… the city of Karnak all summer as the mosquitoes suck away at their skin, a more perfect spot than this does exist. Pack every suitcase in the house because for the perfect summer time getaway for one who has limited time to head out of Pulaski…

… kind and gentle to us. It is filled with mysteries and unanswered questions that haunt us from day to day. In fact, life can be very awful and complicating for many individual mortal who suffer during odd circumstances. For example, the decisions…

… withdraw slowly and quietly. The color of the mountain afternoon is tinged with nostalgia. The terrible war flower has left her footprints- countless petals of separation and death in white and violet. Very tenderly, the wound opens itself in the depths…

… semester, my first year of academy. I feel they are my best pieces I have ever done in English language and represent the quality of my work as a whole. They consist of: A letter for Cousin Harry A memoir: my young dream A film review: "Bowling for…