I think about a carnival. I see all the carnival rides. I see people getting together, and I see them laughing. I see people eating funnel cakes. I see air balloons and b
The harvest festival in Camp Nelson, California is a lot of fun. I went there (to the festival) for the first time last year, and between the food there and all the antique clothing and jewlrey, it was awesome.
Down in New Orleans
we found hot electric nights
with chicory coffee
and a cigarette in back of your car
with the world turning around us
in blue and red neon
Shakespeare Festival…Renaissance Festival…Hmmm…I am thinking of a story involving a midget (ok, little person) who works at a ren fair…loves the beer maid…she loves the jousting knight…the apothecary loves the midget…the flame swallower and the knight are having a secret affair…Oh, yes–this is good stuff.
A festival or gala is an event, usually and ordinarily staged by a local community, which centers on and celebrates some unique aspect of that community and the Festival.
Among many religions, a feast is a set of celebrations in honour of God or gods. A feast and a festival are historically interchangeable. However, the term “feast” has also entered common secular parlance as a synonym for any large or elaborate meal. When used as in the meaning of a festival, most often refers to a religious festival rather than a film or art festival.
I love the food at te festivals. Funnel cake and sausage and peppers. The atmosphere is lively and fun. Cotton Candy too! It is a real treat to eat out at a festival. Don’t forget the sweet treat: ice cream!
There’s a mothers day fair in Great neck, so I guess that counts as a festival. All I remember is that camp&campus holds their biggest sale that day, and it’s swarming with 6th graders that are wearing too much eyeliner, and the high schoolers tended to avoid going into town that day because all the kids rides were cramping their style.
Celebration, cultural, fun, music. The thing that all festivals have in common is music and food. You know by the name that by the end of the night you will have learned something new and has a new experience.
The lights danced around the tent as the sun faded over the horizon. The sparks in the sky bloomed into flowers and other fun shapes. I think I saw a cowboy hat at some point.
There were empty bottles and wrappers littered the streets. A truck had begun to go around and take care of the the port-a-johns that were necessary this weekend. The rides were mostly down and the air lacked the familiar scent of zeppoles we’d grown a-costumed to.
The best music festival I has ever gone to wasElectricZoo! Wow was that the most amazing time of my life! I knew we shouldn’t bought the three day pass damitt, but instead bought a ticket to see David guerra ad skrillex and supermash and th dirty south….aka it was all amazing all sick and couldn’t have asked for a better time. Btw did imention we all dressed up like retards in neon and stuff …..oh boy did we blend in.
Festival season is my favorite season. Outdoor music. Thousands of colorfully dressed, or not so dressed people. Beautiful, muddy landscape. 112 degrees. Tents. Spiders. Woo!
When I was young one of the highlights of our summer was the County Fair. It was a sad little small-town fair, but I didn’t know the difference at the time, and it was certainly more interesting than hanging around the elementary school playground or, if you were older and already on the road to delinquency, sitting on the steps across from Dairy Queen and smoking as the cruisers went by. When I was sixteen my boyfriend and I spent the week on the Zipper trying to beat our previous record for number of full 360 degree rotations in a single ride. I don’t remember our best, but it was high enough that my 1/2 bottle of TJ Swann “Mellow Days” almost came back up. The fair was like an oasis of life, a blur of dancing lights and loud music, charged with exuberance and speed and risk taking. Against the backdrop of flat, still, dusty fields it was heaven.
Fun word. I wish I was at a festival right now, sure beats school. But then again I wish it weren’t 60 degrees outside. It puts a damper on all of my dreams of a snow day. A snow day would be great. Here’s a thought if I get a snow day I will go to a festival.
Festivals are fun. They remind me of the summer. Summer festivals with rides and cotton candy and snow cones. They bring back people’s youth. They bring joy and excitement to the air.
Maradi Gras is coming up. At least I think it is…. I’ve been to a maradi Gras festival in Florida when I was on vacation at universal studios. There were a lot of beads being passed around and crazy decorations all over the place.
“Vacation from Love” my romantic comedy on Kindle for 99 cents is a festival of run, as three
friends take an amazing road trip. Is Duff a stalker, or just over-protective?
I went to a festival once. It was filled with fat, drunk men running around, eating funnel cakes. Farris wheel. My favorite part. Soaring high above the rest of the world, seeing everything. I saw people that looked like ants, tiny ants.
What people have when they celebrate something special. It could be for different religions like Jewish etc and can be for different cultures like Hispanic etc. They celebrate birthdays and different special holidays.
cultural, Disney World, clowns, my sister crying on this thing that went upside down and backwards, dancing, music, carnival, rides, funnel cakes, food, laughter
party colors bright colors emotions darkness luminous lights loud music people dresses skirts kids games loud noises festive. The streets are crowded with people. People are happy. Kids are crying.
A festival is an event where people are celebrating something and having fun. Festivals can be celebrating a holiday, or anything really. When I think about the word festival, I picture balloons and streamers and bright colors. I picture a huge party with people laughing, rides, and candy.
Festivals are a part of every single culture. In each culture, festivals make up celebrations for the populace. They bring a community together, as they all get to celebrate one common idea.
The festival was great, what am I talking about; it is our very own crop-over festival, held each year in the month of July and ending on August 1st, celebrating the end of the sugar harvest and the hard labour that it represent.
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fireworks
carnival
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communication
celebration
symbolism
music
joyous
expressive
not a care in the world
spending time with others
crowd, renaissance, excitement, fun, plays, activities, adventure
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renaissance
food
music
fun
rides
games
culture
outside
costumes
comedy
laughter
joy
time spent with friends and family
I think about a carnival. I see all the carnival rides. I see people getting together, and I see them laughing. I see people eating funnel cakes. I see air balloons and b
Ajka a forró nyakamhoz ér… kiráz a hideg.
The harvest festival in Camp Nelson, California is a lot of fun. I went there (to the festival) for the first time last year, and between the food there and all the antique clothing and jewlrey, it was awesome.
Down in New Orleans
we found hot electric nights
with chicory coffee
and a cigarette in back of your car
with the world turning around us
in blue and red neon
Shakespeare Festival…Renaissance Festival…Hmmm…I am thinking of a story involving a midget (ok, little person) who works at a ren fair…loves the beer maid…she loves the jousting knight…the apothecary loves the midget…the flame swallower and the knight are having a secret affair…Oh, yes–this is good stuff.
A festival or gala is an event, usually and ordinarily staged by a local community, which centers on and celebrates some unique aspect of that community and the Festival.
Among many religions, a feast is a set of celebrations in honour of God or gods. A feast and a festival are historically interchangeable. However, the term “feast” has also entered common secular parlance as a synonym for any large or elaborate meal. When used as in the meaning of a festival, most often refers to a religious festival rather than a film or art festival.
I love the food at te festivals. Funnel cake and sausage and peppers. The atmosphere is lively and fun. Cotton Candy too! It is a real treat to eat out at a festival. Don’t forget the sweet treat: ice cream!
The festival of lights are amazing. The common name for it is Hanukah.
There’s a mothers day fair in Great neck, so I guess that counts as a festival. All I remember is that camp&campus holds their biggest sale that day, and it’s swarming with 6th graders that are wearing too much eyeliner, and the high schoolers tended to avoid going into town that day because all the kids rides were cramping their style.
Celebration, cultural, fun, music. The thing that all festivals have in common is music and food. You know by the name that by the end of the night you will have learned something new and has a new experience.
The lights danced around the tent as the sun faded over the horizon. The sparks in the sky bloomed into flowers and other fun shapes. I think I saw a cowboy hat at some point.
There were empty bottles and wrappers littered the streets. A truck had begun to go around and take care of the the port-a-johns that were necessary this weekend. The rides were mostly down and the air lacked the familiar scent of zeppoles we’d grown a-costumed to.
The best music festival I has ever gone to wasElectricZoo! Wow was that the most amazing time of my life! I knew we shouldn’t bought the three day pass damitt, but instead bought a ticket to see David guerra ad skrillex and supermash and th dirty south….aka it was all amazing all sick and couldn’t have asked for a better time. Btw did imention we all dressed up like retards in neon and stuff …..oh boy did we blend in.
Festival season is my favorite season. Outdoor music. Thousands of colorfully dressed, or not so dressed people. Beautiful, muddy landscape. 112 degrees. Tents. Spiders. Woo!
When I was young one of the highlights of our summer was the County Fair. It was a sad little small-town fair, but I didn’t know the difference at the time, and it was certainly more interesting than hanging around the elementary school playground or, if you were older and already on the road to delinquency, sitting on the steps across from Dairy Queen and smoking as the cruisers went by. When I was sixteen my boyfriend and I spent the week on the Zipper trying to beat our previous record for number of full 360 degree rotations in a single ride. I don’t remember our best, but it was high enough that my 1/2 bottle of TJ Swann “Mellow Days” almost came back up. The fair was like an oasis of life, a blur of dancing lights and loud music, charged with exuberance and speed and risk taking. Against the backdrop of flat, still, dusty fields it was heaven.
When we were driving a cross Nebraska we saw the national corn festival. We took a break from our long drive to enjoy some fresh corn.
Fun word. I wish I was at a festival right now, sure beats school. But then again I wish it weren’t 60 degrees outside. It puts a damper on all of my dreams of a snow day. A snow day would be great. Here’s a thought if I get a snow day I will go to a festival.
Festivals are fun. They remind me of the summer. Summer festivals with rides and cotton candy and snow cones. They bring back people’s youth. They bring joy and excitement to the air.
Fun stuff there and in Louisiana the Marty graw my sister came back with beads and cool stuff. Peopled look like freaks. Celebration Picture colors
Maradi Gras is coming up. At least I think it is…. I’ve been to a maradi Gras festival in Florida when I was on vacation at universal studios. There were a lot of beads being passed around and crazy decorations all over the place.
“Vacation from Love” my romantic comedy on Kindle for 99 cents is a festival of run, as three
friends take an amazing road trip. Is Duff a stalker, or just over-protective?
“Vacation from Love}, my romantic comdedy avaialble on Kindle for 99 cents
is a festival of love and fun!
potatoes!!!!! this is fake blah blah blah
A celebration in which an event has occurred. Like the corn festival which features many different types of corn. It is quite delicious.
I went to a festival once. It was filled with fat, drunk men running around, eating funnel cakes. Farris wheel. My favorite part. Soaring high above the rest of the world, seeing everything. I saw people that looked like ants, tiny ants.
party
clowns
food
sick
rides
ponies
kids running around in circles and being annoying and loud
tons of children
What people have when they celebrate something special. It could be for different religions like Jewish etc and can be for different cultures like Hispanic etc. They celebrate birthdays and different special holidays.
Fun. Bright. Cheerful. Children laughing and running around. Candy, popcorn, cotton candy. Balloons. Streamers. Food. Friends
It’s a party with a lot of eating and fun. Like the renaissance festival. There is eating, fun, and entertainment.
cultural, Disney World, clowns, my sister crying on this thing that went upside down and backwards, dancing, music, carnival, rides, funnel cakes, food, laughter
party colors bright colors emotions darkness luminous lights loud music people dresses skirts kids games loud noises festive. The streets are crowded with people. People are happy. Kids are crying.
A festival is an event where people are celebrating something and having fun. Festivals can be celebrating a holiday, or anything really. When I think about the word festival, I picture balloons and streamers and bright colors. I picture a huge party with people laughing, rides, and candy.
ride, food, caramel apples, carnivals, animals, cultural,
Festivals are a part of every single culture. In each culture, festivals make up celebrations for the populace. They bring a community together, as they all get to celebrate one common idea.
i love goin to the county festivals and other parties. these types of public gatherings give me great joy to see people have fun and enjoy.
The festival was great, what am I talking about; it is our very own crop-over festival, held each year in the month of July and ending on August 1st, celebrating the end of the sugar harvest and the hard labour that it represent.