A Google search on ‘Post-holiday blues’ revealed that it is a real phenomenon that affects a lot of people. One site suggested that the terms post-holiday ‘blues’, or post-holiday ‘depression’ are dramatic and that what we really experience is a’ post-holiday normalisation’. (see ...
These pictures borrow nothing from geometry, and if their sources of inspiration are diverse Mr. Picasso should not be reproached for that. Like all artists at their beginnings, he has sometimes, in seeking for himself, found others. These pleasing and ingenious works lead Mr. Picasso finally ...
While some might have been huddled masses yearning to be free, they were already citizens of the US.Any time the subjects were described as immigrants, it was as if they were stripped of their citizenship they just as happened when they labored to build this country.That insight alone was ...
our narrator comes clean with the sobering lyric, "I don't have a husband, he don't play the trombone" before pleading, "I need to borrow money to pay this lawyer and Charlie hey, I'll be eligible for parole come Valentine's Day." For the uninitiated, this is the ...
Your local library gives you free access to the Borrowbox app so get listening to this book as soon as you can because it’s a wonderfully great listen! The man has a way with words as we all know and his frequent tangents about films, breakfast cereal, fashion or whatever are equal ...
our narrator comes clean with the sobering lyric, "I don't have a husband, he don't play the trombone" before pleading, "I need to borrow money to pay this lawyer and Charlie hey, I'll be eligible for parole come Valentine's Day." For the uninitiated, this is the off-beat ...
You ever see that Norman Rockwell painting where a family of four pulls into a gas station back in the 1950s, and five guys dressed in white come out to pump gas, check the oil, clean the windshield, check the tires, etc.? Now that's what I call the good old days!
In the end, our narrator comes clean with the sobering lyric, "I don't have a husband, he don't play the trombone" before pleading, "I need to borrow money to pay this lawyer and Charlie hey, I'll be eligible for parole come Valentine's Day." For the...
our narrator comes clean with the sobering lyric, "I don't have a husband, he don't play the trombone" before pleading, "I need to borrow money to pay this lawyer and Charlie hey, I'll be eligible for parole come Valentine's Day." For the uninitiated,...
Your local library gives you free access to the Borrowbox app so get listening to this book as soon as you can because it’s a wonderfully great listen! The man has a way with words as we all know and his frequent tangents about films, breakfast cereal, fashion or whatever are equal ...