Our anatomy is fully a vibrational thing. Our vibration is totally controlled by our emotions. The better our emotion, the higher our vibration. The better our life is.
Kyle looked up as his friends began giggling. They were pointing at large woman striding along the beach with confidence in a scandalous two-piece bikini. Head held high, she graced the sand with a hypnotic switch of her hips. When his elbowed him, snickering, Kyle pulled a beach blanket over his lap and pretended to be disgusted.
Her eyes scanned the pages of her textbook, something about anatomy. She had no idea what it ment. How was she ever going to get a good grade for this test if she didn’t even understand what the words meant? The girl sighed, this would be another sleepless night.
the anatomy. the structure of things. the leaf, the beetle, the bark of a tree. the stuff they are made of, the method behind the madness. we move into the madness.
every piece in line
alignd to the hands of the clock
correct at any time of day somewhere, to someone
but my clock matches yours
and here we tick
tick tick tick
hear me play
music box to your clock
chosen
some mad machinery between us
turning the tick tock
into
flowers and growth
amid my sonic plink plock
“The anatomy of this creature is different than any creature that I known”
“So it is not a panda then?”
“No.”
“So what is it? Some sort of different species?”
“Maybe. I should make a research about this.”
“I help you out.”
“Good idea.”
The anatomy of love. Cut it open, examine it, take it apart. But can you put it back in, sew it up, good as new? How can we survive if we don’t know how it works? Is your heart blocked? The anatomy of love is hard to understand.
When I think of anatomy, I think of the organs in your body. Most specifically, the most important : your heart. The only organ that feels without needing anything physical. The only organ that is hurt with emotion.
What made them tick, you wondered– and not for the first time. Ever since you met the skeleton brothers, you’d been puzzled by the complexity of their forms. Certainly magic was involved. That was a given. But eating and drinking, for example– how did that work with no stomach, no throat? And did they breathe, or were they simply living by some other means?
Anatomy. Whenever I think about anatomy, my akka will come into mind. Akka means elder sister. Vidya akka. She was the one studying physiotherapy in my family. She is good yet funny gal who loves to laugh. She is the first doctor in my family. Thanks to her for being in my life.
The bone, muscle, skin, and sinew — all of which make up your body, your system, a vessel through which you carry out your day to day. It moves, eats, digests, breathes. All intents and purposes, a living organism, but what does it really mean to live?
the anatomy of a fish is something worth thinking about. perhaps the bones we use as toothpicks after we’ve devoured the flesh is really the underlining reality of the ‘self’. that maybe we have to pick the scales off one by one- fear by fear, fault by fault– to really enjoy the taste.
The study of bodily structures. It’s good to know where everything is, especially if you’re going into surgery. If, by chance, a doctor didn’t know enough, you’d be in trouble.
(pulls out laser thingy and destroys the human race)
Just kidding. You’re not dead. Hey! Stop it! Don’t cry! I don’t know what to do when people cry! Hey! You’re not dead!!! I’m not a dalek! I’m just a very unfriendly human!
I never really liked the T.V. show, ‘Grey’s Anatomy’, but my sister loved it. So much so that she got aggressive if we talked through it. My dad thought she was so dramatic in life because she lived like people in T.V. shows. I think she is just bored and needs to create chaos.
Oh how I would study her anatomy. I would begin with her face and learn and map every inch. Then moving down along her torso and the succulent curves I find there. She has so many things she has already show men but I can learn so much more with a touch. Things that can be seen can also be felt and I feel the urge strongly.
“When people talk about the anatomy of a horror film, they say the first part of any good scare is to build tension. In truth, this is the second step. The first it to establish a place of no tension at all. Give us that period of joy and calm so that we might flail when it is ripped away and miss it once its gone. Show us peace so that the war might interrupt it. Show us the top of the mountain so we can look down to the abyss below. Give us that glass of ice water before you send us down to hell. Most of the new blood seems to have forgotten that, but not me. Is that answer clear enough, Mr. Jones?”
“Uh, sure, okay. So just to be clear, you were the third zombie from the left?”
“Fourth, actually. And notice how the eye was drawn to me despite being in the background. You see…”
Anatomy. The way your hand fits into mine, fingers interlocked, a sense of safety as your body curls around mine protectively. Your chest is strong and solid and your hands span my rib-cage, reinforcing the fact that my tiny body fits perfectly into yours.
What was she? Well the sum of many things obviously. But if one had to define her I’d say she was a portrait painter. A fiery blonde with an addiction to the human form – an obsession with the fine detail of human anatomy – the slope of a shoulder, the exact curve of an earlobe, the darkness of the shadow in the contours and the precise shade of the skin tone. There was a degree of alchemy which took place in her studio. Somewhere between mixing paint and applying it to the canvas she turned it into love and fear and hope and it made her paintings sing.
anantomy is based on the body it is the study of the human biology
if i was to use my limbs that is using the muscles in my body which is part of my anatomy
the branch of science concerned with the bodily structure of humans, animals, and other living organisms, especially as revealed by dissection and the separation of parts.
anatomy refers to the body parts of something. This makes me think of horror movies and zombies with body parts flying through the air and screams as loud as a jet plane.
the branch of science concerned with the bodily structure of humans, animals, and other living organisms, especially as revealed by dissection and the separation of parts.
“I failed the anatomy exam,” groaned Larry as we sat down in the cafeteria together. The daily special looked like something out of science class, too. Some sort of monstrosity that may have perhaps been a flourishing animal at some point before being mutilated.
“What did you get wrong?” I asked.
With a sneer, he answered, “What did I get right? That’s the better question. And to think, it’s the human body, which I inhabit!”
“It’s all in the anatomy,” he said staring at the reticulated skeleton on the lab table in front of us. “What something is made up of. I mean it. You can tell a lot of things about an animal like this chicken here. How old it is. How well it lived.” “Maybe,” I said. “But you can’t tell the why?” “The what,” he asked. “No, ‘the why’, I replied. “We can tell this chicken crossed the road, but we still don’t know why.”
While learning about the female anatomy in health class, Alex cringed and hid his face in his hands.
Our anatomy is fully a vibrational thing. Our vibration is totally controlled by our emotions. The better our emotion, the higher our vibration. The better our life is.
Kyle looked up as his friends began giggling. They were pointing at large woman striding along the beach with confidence in a scandalous two-piece bikini. Head held high, she graced the sand with a hypnotic switch of her hips. When his elbowed him, snickering, Kyle pulled a beach blanket over his lap and pretended to be disgusted.
the anatomy of the murder was grave. The killer has lured his victim to their final moments in a unknown manner and torched them.
The anatomy of our bodies is sacred…we come together as bone, muscle, fat, tissue to formed in the right away to create such a spirit like us.
Her eyes scanned the pages of her textbook, something about anatomy. She had no idea what it ment. How was she ever going to get a good grade for this test if she didn’t even understand what the words meant? The girl sighed, this would be another sleepless night.
Anatomy. Why isn’t it the study of ants? Shouldn’t they get respect for once? Aur
anna to my left
anna to my right
anna to me pressed
anna to me right
the anatomy. the structure of things. the leaf, the beetle, the bark of a tree. the stuff they are made of, the method behind the madness. we move into the madness.
every piece in line
alignd to the hands of the clock
correct at any time of day somewhere, to someone
but my clock matches yours
and here we tick
tick tick tick
hear me play
music box to your clock
chosen
some mad machinery between us
turning the tick tock
into
flowers and growth
amid my sonic plink plock
“The anatomy of this creature is different than any creature that I known”
“So it is not a panda then?”
“No.”
“So what is it? Some sort of different species?”
“Maybe. I should make a research about this.”
“I help you out.”
“Good idea.”
If you want to become a medicine man, you will have to study anatomy.
The anatomy of love. Cut it open, examine it, take it apart. But can you put it back in, sew it up, good as new? How can we survive if we don’t know how it works? Is your heart blocked? The anatomy of love is hard to understand.
When I think of anatomy, I think of the organs in your body. Most specifically, the most important : your heart. The only organ that feels without needing anything physical. The only organ that is hurt with emotion.
What made them tick, you wondered– and not for the first time. Ever since you met the skeleton brothers, you’d been puzzled by the complexity of their forms. Certainly magic was involved. That was a given. But eating and drinking, for example– how did that work with no stomach, no throat? And did they breathe, or were they simply living by some other means?
Anatomy. Whenever I think about anatomy, my akka will come into mind. Akka means elder sister. Vidya akka. She was the one studying physiotherapy in my family. She is good yet funny gal who loves to laugh. She is the first doctor in my family. Thanks to her for being in my life.
The bone, muscle, skin, and sinew — all of which make up your body, your system, a vessel through which you carry out your day to day. It moves, eats, digests, breathes. All intents and purposes, a living organism, but what does it really mean to live?
the anatomy of a fish is something worth thinking about. perhaps the bones we use as toothpicks after we’ve devoured the flesh is really the underlining reality of the ‘self’. that maybe we have to pick the scales off one by one- fear by fear, fault by fault– to really enjoy the taste.
The study of bodily structures. It’s good to know where everything is, especially if you’re going into surgery. If, by chance, a doctor didn’t know enough, you’d be in trouble.
i trace the rim of his ear.
once. twice. another time.
in another place, another bed that was not to be his final resting space.
i whisper words that will never reappear
a maze of connections; integrated and entwined to combine one whole.
there is a scientist named stein. he loves to dissect things. every day there is an other animal or machine dissected.
people do this a lot …especially scientists all over the world. everyday there is a scientist doing anatomy.
the anatomy of a human is interesting. bodies are weird. i am a human. maybe. muahahahahaha!!!! i’m actually a dalek.
EXTERMINATE!
EXTERMINATE!
EXTERMINAAAAAAATE!!!!!!!
(pulls out laser thingy and destroys the human race)
Just kidding. You’re not dead. Hey! Stop it! Don’t cry! I don’t know what to do when people cry! Hey! You’re not dead!!! I’m not a dalek! I’m just a very unfriendly human!
I never really liked the T.V. show, ‘Grey’s Anatomy’, but my sister loved it. So much so that she got aggressive if we talked through it. My dad thought she was so dramatic in life because she lived like people in T.V. shows. I think she is just bored and needs to create chaos.
Oh how I would study her anatomy. I would begin with her face and learn and map every inch. Then moving down along her torso and the succulent curves I find there. She has so many things she has already show men but I can learn so much more with a touch. Things that can be seen can also be felt and I feel the urge strongly.
“When people talk about the anatomy of a horror film, they say the first part of any good scare is to build tension. In truth, this is the second step. The first it to establish a place of no tension at all. Give us that period of joy and calm so that we might flail when it is ripped away and miss it once its gone. Show us peace so that the war might interrupt it. Show us the top of the mountain so we can look down to the abyss below. Give us that glass of ice water before you send us down to hell. Most of the new blood seems to have forgotten that, but not me. Is that answer clear enough, Mr. Jones?”
“Uh, sure, okay. So just to be clear, you were the third zombie from the left?”
“Fourth, actually. And notice how the eye was drawn to me despite being in the background. You see…”
Anatomy. The way your hand fits into mine, fingers interlocked, a sense of safety as your body curls around mine protectively. Your chest is strong and solid and your hands span my rib-cage, reinforcing the fact that my tiny body fits perfectly into yours.
What was she? Well the sum of many things obviously. But if one had to define her I’d say she was a portrait painter. A fiery blonde with an addiction to the human form – an obsession with the fine detail of human anatomy – the slope of a shoulder, the exact curve of an earlobe, the darkness of the shadow in the contours and the precise shade of the skin tone. There was a degree of alchemy which took place in her studio. Somewhere between mixing paint and applying it to the canvas she turned it into love and fear and hope and it made her paintings sing.
anantomy is based on the body it is the study of the human biology
if i was to use my limbs that is using the muscles in my body which is part of my anatomy
….
the branch of science concerned with the bodily structure of humans, animals, and other living organisms, especially as revealed by dissection and the separation of parts.
anatomy refers to the body parts of something. excellent great.
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anatomy refers to the body parts of something. This makes me think of horror movies and zombies with body parts flying through the air and screams as loud as a jet plane.
the branch of science concerned with the bodily structure of humans, animals, and other living organisms, especially as revealed by dissection and the separation of parts.
it is the human body like organs and stuff
anatomy is basically the insides of people including the organs and other stuff like that, there is also a show called “grey’s anatomy”.
“I failed the anatomy exam,” groaned Larry as we sat down in the cafeteria together. The daily special looked like something out of science class, too. Some sort of monstrosity that may have perhaps been a flourishing animal at some point before being mutilated.
“What did you get wrong?” I asked.
With a sneer, he answered, “What did I get right? That’s the better question. And to think, it’s the human body, which I inhabit!”
“It’s all in the anatomy,” he said staring at the reticulated skeleton on the lab table in front of us. “What something is made up of. I mean it. You can tell a lot of things about an animal like this chicken here. How old it is. How well it lived.” “Maybe,” I said. “But you can’t tell the why?” “The what,” he asked. “No, ‘the why’, I replied. “We can tell this chicken crossed the road, but we still don’t know why.”