I saw a guy faint at the W. M. Keck Observatory, he stepped out from the tour group and said to me "I'm feeling sick" and then his eyes rolled back and his knees gave way! The group caught him on his...
Some days punch us in the gut so hard it seems we can feel the whole universe gasp with despair.
(p. pr. & vb. n.) of Gasp
Brush strokes write poetry harmonized through the cords of an artist's imagination.Color, contrast, simple compassion splattered across paper leaves tainted with the melody of the silent wind.Gasping,...
For her last gasp was a story in itself.