Down the busy street, where you can see the sun finally settling for an autumn nights rest, sits an old wooden park bench. This very autumn day, there sat many people in that same park, under the same leafless trees, under the same bright sun. Each of these people who sat on that old wooden park bench throughout the day, captured something different about the surroundings within the bench.
As the bright orange sun was peaking through the horizon, the bright blue sky was bare of clouds and there was a light mist in the cool, crisp, morning air. The air smelled fresh and clean, and you could smell the dew in the air. The grass was wet and beginning to turn slightly brown. The ground was covered with a blanket of colourful leaves that had fallen from the trees like snow, leaving the branches almost bare. Many people walked by the old wooden park bench that sat there in the middle of the park; some were in a hurry, off to school or work, others were slowly walking through the wide, cement walking paths, enjoying and taking in the beautiful autumn morning. It was quiet; the only sounds heard were the footsteps of those walking by and cars in the distance. Along came a young woman jogging up to the wooden park bench. She quickly placed her left foot onto the bench, which was still wet from the morning dew. She bent over and quickly tied her lace that had become un-tied while she was running. Within seconds she was back on the path jogging through the park, making her way through the wet leaves. .
As the day continued, the sun beamed down from the sky, shining through the branches of the trees in the park. It cast shadows on the walking paths, but where the sun did peak through, it provided a blanket of warmth. The sky, still bright blue, had recently began to cloud over in some areas. Along the path came a young couple, walking hand-in-hand. They walked up to the old wooden park bench and took a seat with the sun shining down on them, keeping them warm from the cool breeze in the air.
The crunching and rattling of those dry leaves beneath my shoes in a calm park on an autumn day. The day that my writing becomes a reality is the day that summer will truly end for me. ... Mentality, though, my autumn would arrive a whole lot later. Labour Day is not like any other day. ... It could be the autumn in my endless summer....
Komodo National Park Komodo National Park is located 200 nautical miles to the east of Bali. ... However, the seasons of autumn, winter, spring and summer, are not as evident as compared with simpler seasons of the dry and wet seasons. ... Although Komodo National Park is World renowned for the Komodo Dragon, other fauna does exist in the park. ... Due to the limited accommodation located on all three main islands, tourists commonly are day-trippers, coming to see the main attraction, the Komodo Dragon. ... Due to restrictions becoming a natural park and a World Heritag...
Ice hockey is Canada's national sport, and most of the time the hockey rinks in Canadian parks are filled with people of all ages, having a good time. ... One could start his/her day exploring through the woods in snowshoes, then go ice skating on the frozen lake, and finish the day by night skiing down the slopes of a bright lit up ski hill. If a person however doesn't like doing sports, then making snowmen in the park, making snow angels, or going for strolls in the park to look at the snowy trees and admire the sparkle everything can be equally enjoyable. ... Furthermore, we wou...
The scene then cuts to a shot of the sky through bare autumn trees. ... We see Barzoon jogging around the park but only briefly before we cut back to the office. ... This supernatural feeling is found again at the end of the section where a cityscape at day is speeded up and turns into night. ... It is when the audience sees Barzoon running in the park that the sound becomes interesting. Before cutting to the park Milton is beginning a speech to Lomax. ...
It can be indoors for example: public spaces of a bank, a hall, a church or outdoors for example: a street, on a fazade of architecture, parks, home and gardens courtyards in rural areas or busy cities and in various shapes, sizes and materials. ... Public art enhances and enriches the daily life of individuals during their working day or at leisure time. ... The 12 series of leaves are arranged in a linear flowing effect, as they are swept along by the wind, as if in a dance which gives me the sensation of, "autumn."" ... We are very fortunate to have so many special well-known public art pie...
It was a strong, cold north wind on a particularly cold Autumn day's and it seemed that this wind was dragging with it thick black clouds and monstrous waves behind it. ... The car drove right up to almost the door of the lighthouse and then swung steeply round, and parked on the long and unkempt grass just off the little path. ...
This quote can recall a thought of autumn changing to spring or wherever you're mind wants to take it. ... When you read this quote you can imagine walking in a park or forest on a windy day and hearing the trees bristling. ...
It was a sunny and windy day in late September with the prime traces of autumn beginning to pull the bright colored leaves from the trees. ... A couple of miles away from the mall-- I parked my automobile at a gas station and began to walk. ... I wish I known her from day one. ... I drove her to her house where she was still living the last time I visited--I parked. ... My day was great. ...