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I absolutely love drawing, but always havea hard time finding somthing to draw. You should give me some crazy random ideas :]
Answer 1 bird
2 bunny rabbit :D
3 Broken heart
4 sail boat
5 sky and mountains
6 rose
7puppy
8your hand
9a lady
10a fire
11 sunset
12a house
13 a lake
14 a bridge
15 a wolf
16 a really sad fat person (lol)
17 a picture of just a persons feet, from the perspective of looking down at them... like if you stood up and looked down at yours right now
18 an eyeball
19 a tree
20 squigly lines, all green, dark green, white, yellow, and little bit of blue, with some weird circle things all around
21 a woman sitting at a bar, who is old and looks really sad, has a glass of alcahol, and is wearing a fur coat and too much jewelery
22 a tree with a swing in it
23 tear drops (get creative if you do this one)
24 a table with little paper notes and scraps of papers all on it
25 a light bulb, color the rest of the page black -- oo that'd be neat!
26 guy playing guitar
27 owl
28 an eyeball with butterfly wings, but the eye is closed
26 a sky scraper
27 the night sky, stars clouds etc
28 rocks, like a bunch of them all sitting together, smooth nice neat looking ones
29 a room with two windows one window has trees in summer, another has trees in winter
30 a woman with hair about a lil past her shoulders and young sitting on a stool looking towords the ground, hair in her face a little
31drawl a piano
32draw an angel
33 draw a demon
34 drawl a bunny rabbit again, but this time with wings
35self portrait? (why not?)
36light house
37 light shining through trees on an autumn evening sun on mid left upper left of pic
38the moon
39 person dancing
40 kids in a classroom taking a test
41kitty cat!
42 somthing gold?
43 someone running through water (not like a pool, like rain)
44 people kissing, :3
45 two people having a picnic
45 drawl an apple (this is a good one simple, but good)
46fire fly
47the desert, sand etc
48 the dark side of the moon
49 walking down a road, wooded area, fork in the road
50 demons, bats, reddddd, black at bootom and middle, then like a fountain shape for the red, extending from the middle of the page
51 withering rose. nothing else
52 cow, lol
53 red lips
54 person lounging on a couch, talking on phone, smiling
55 a leaf!
56 inperfection (get creative)
57 the woods at night time
58 drawl a person with no mouth or nose
59 crowded city street, eveyones face is blurred, except for one person looking back in the middle of the picture expression on face saddness; disgust
60 a child taking a nap on a cloud
61 Disco party :D
62 draw a bug
63 draw a picture of crack, make it look like the paper itself has a crack in it
64 rain drops falling ; I can feel the rain,
65 a woman, looks like sorceress, holding out hand, sparkles coming from it
66 woman holding a heart necklace in her hand, crying, engraved in the necklace: 'love forever'
67thunder storm
and heres some extra in case you dont like one
68flowers in bloom, blowing in some wind
69picture of a face, but only the right half, undet that, in fancy letters "half faced"
70 a girl, looks like she is asleep, but she is underwater
when I need an idea for somthing to drawl, i listen to
musicsomtimes i have good ideas, sometimes i dont. if you ever need a good picture..... find a good song, and just close your eyes
I hope I helped and sorry about how long my answer is, lol
What is the poem from the movie "Taken in Broad Daylight"?
Spddin
There was a poem recited in the 2009 movie"Taken in Broad Daylight" Any one know the name?
Answer
The Shooting of Dan McGrew by Robert Services
A bunch of the boys were whooping it up
in the Malamute saloon;
The kid that handles the music-box
was hitting a jag-time tune;
Back of the bar, in a solo game,
sat Dangerous Dan McGrew,
And watching his luck was his light-o'-love,
the lady that's known as Lou.
When out of the night, which was fifty below,
and into the din and the glare,
There stumbled a miner fresh from the creeks,
dog-dirty, and loaded for bear.
He looked like a man with a foot in the grave
and scarcely the strength of a louse,
Yet he tilted a poke of dust on the bar,
and he called for drinks for the house.
There was none could place the stranger's face,
though we searched ourselves for a clue;
But we drank his health, and the last to drink
was Dangerous Dan McGrew.
There's men that somehow just grip your eyes,
and hold them hard like a spell;
And such was he, and he looked to me
like a man who had lived in hell;
With a face most hair, and the dreary stare
of a dog whose day is done,
As he watered the green stuff in his glass,
and the drops fell one by one.
Then I got to figgering who he was,
and wondering what he'd do,
And I turned my head â and there watching him
was the lady that's known as Lou.
His eyes went rubbering round the room,
and he seemed in a kind of daze,
Till at last that old piano fell
in the way of his wandering gaze.
The rag-time kid was having a drink;
there was no one else on the stool,
So the stranger stumbles across the room,
and flops down there like a fool.
In a buckskin shirt that was glazed with dirt
he sat, and I saw him sway;
Then he clutched the keys with his talon hands
â my God! but that man could play.
Were you ever out in the Great Alone,
when the moon was awful clear,
And the icy mountains hemmed you in
with a silence you most could hear;
With only the howl of a timber wolf,
and you camped there in the cold,
A half-dead thing in a stark, dead world,
clean mad for the muck called gold;
While high overhead, green, yellow and red,
the North Lights swept in bars? â
Then you've a hunch what the music meant. . .
hunger and night and the stars.
And hunger not of the belly kind,
that's banished with bacon and beans,
But the gnawing hunger of lonely men
for a home and all that it means;
For a fireside far from the cares that are,
four walls and a roof above;
But oh! so cramful of cosy joy,
and crowned with a woman's love â
A woman dearer than all the world,
and true as Heaven is true â
(God! how ghastly she looks through her rouge, â
the lady that's known as Lou).
Then on a sudden the music changed,
so soft that you scarce could hear;
But you felt that your life had been looted clean
of all that it once held dear;
That someone had stolen the woman you loved;
that her love was a devil's lie;
That your guts were gone, and the best for you
was to crawl away and die.
'Twas the crowning cry of a heart's despair,
and it thrilled you through and through â
"I guess I'll make it a spread misere",
said Dangerous Dan McGrew.
The music almost died away. . .
then it burst like a pent-up flood;
And it seemed to say, "Repay, repay",
and my eyes were blind with blood.
The thought came back of an ancient wrong,
and it stung like a frozen lash,
And the lust awoke to kill, to kill. . .
then the music stopped with a crash,
And the stranger turned, and his eyes they burned
in a most peculiar way;
In a buckskin shirt that was glazed with dirt
he sat, and I saw him sway;
Then his lips went in in a kind of grin,
and he spoke, and his voice was calm,
And "Boys," says he, "you don't know me,
and none of you care a damn;
But I want to state, and my words are straight,
and I'll bet my poke they're true,
That one of you is a hound of hell. . .
and that one is Dan McGrew."
Then I ducked my head, and the lights went out,
and two guns blazed in the dark,
And a woman screamed, and the lights went up,
and two men lay stiff and stark.
Pitched on his head, and pumped full of lead,
was Dangerous Dan McGrew,
While the man from the creeks lay clutched to the breast
of the lady that's known as Lou.
These are the simple facts of the case,
and I guess I ought to know.
They say the stranger was crazed with "hooch",
and I'm not denying it's so.
I'm not so wise as the lawyer guys,
but strictly between us two â
The woman that kissed him and â pinched his poke â
was the lady that's known as Lou.
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