Fall is red. Fall is passion. Fall is yellow. Fall is reflection.
In summary, the passion and persistence of grit motivates and carries us over rough seas like a well-made surfboard. We can think of an absence of effort like a crack in our surfboard that needs repair.
Conclusion: The father plays a major role in who we are and who we become; his absence may occupy the center stage of a person's life.
In this post you can see four images with their mathematical descriptions. I have created these images by trigonometric functions.
I am an architect who makes art. My education and practice as an architect have informed what I see, the way I think, and what, why, and how I make art.
Fall is the season when the leaves change colors and there's no reason why you can't do the same for your wardrobe.
#FallColors are making us swoon, one photo at a time.
I'm sitting here, drinking a toasted graham latte, wondering when it became uncool to soak up the seasons. Some women playfully embrace this new "basic bitch" label, but I find it derogatory and petty. Here's why.
Fall into it.