There you have it your shoes are now tied
There you have it your shoes are now tied
h. Pull upwards across the dorsum of the foot and end at the medial malleolus.…
6. Pull the remainder of the stocking over the client's heel and on up his leg.…
In its original form, the headphones are winded up in a spiral and will not unravel. To use the earphones,…
By simply stepping…
IMHO, the neatest thing about this heel is that it is self-contained and, therefore, can be knit after the rest of the sock is done and is easily replaced. I think of it as the Depression-era homemade sock... when handknit socks were common and, perhaps, made more out of economic necessity than personal style. It is also called a grandmother 's heel and a waste-yarn heel.…
Hold your skis solidly in this position by pushing deliberately downwards with the hand that is on the same side as your favored shoulder. The shafts ought to be held in your other hand and you're good to go!…
left hand, and bring towards you. Using your right hand, place it on the lid of the jelly and form a…
Motion directly towards the rolling racks with the big red signs indicated by the word “Clearance” (if spatially aware of Shoe Department).…
I was in at Save-A-Lot a couple of weeks ago and while I was in line to check out, I overheard a lady talk about a man that was following her on the walking path behind my house. She was talking about how this man would follow her for a couple hundred feet then stop, completely strip down, and would start performing sexual acts on himself. She said that she doesn’t feel comfortable walking on the walking path anymore. We need to take action to stop these things from happening and make the walking path safer.…
I always keep this poem and picture in my wallet. I take it everywhere with me because it means quite a lot to me in two very different ways. One of those ways is because it holds sentimental value. When I was younger I learned to read very late in life and I was always so embarrassed of that. My father knew that I was struggling and bought me the book, Where the Sidewalk Ends. It is a book full of poems and little pictures written by Shel Silverstein. I remember opening the book to ta random page, and it was the page with this poem. I then remember my dad asking me to read it to him. I was so uncomfortable, even thought I was just going to be reading to my dad. He gave me some words of encouragement, and even thought I was not able to read…
As a sign of wealth, during the Tang Dynasty some noble Chinese families started binding their daughter’s feet. When they were young their mother would squish their feet into a ball and wrap as tight as they could with linen or cloth. When the daughter starts to age her feet grow into little balls because of how their foot was wrapped.…
I was on a long road trip this summer. I was having a wonderful time listening to the amazing Will Hobbs’s "Downriver." It documents some juvenile delinquents going on a white water rafting trip down the most dangerous Colorado River. It was filled with stories of bravery and overcoming fears of extreme sports. I need a break for awhile from the voice speaking at me, I need the radio. I turned it on, and there it was: Yosemite Valley, Dean Potter, 43-year-old white man, fell to his death, trying wingsuit fly. This extremity, this danger has been going on for centuries. It could have been family. It could have been a friend. It could have been a classmate.…
I am the migrant soul, I am the fugitive from fear, I am the scapegoat tool, I am who made life dear, I am what they want me to be, I am a fugitive.. And a refugee. I am an alien...an intruder from space, I have no status..…
Grip one in your fist as if you were going to pound on a door.…
Most teenagers do not have a clue about what they want to be when they grow up. Most young adults also do not know where their path is in life. Even some full-blown adults are still trying to figure out their purpose. I was lucky. I knew exactly where I belonged from about the time I was seven up until now, at the decently young age of nineteen. I do not see my path changing anytime soon; in fact, I know it will never change. But, I did not just wake up one day as a child and know what my path was, while that would be impressive. Defining moments in one’s life defines who they are. There were lots of things I experienced in my life that made me realize my purpose, my absolute passion. I had four of these defining moments in my short span of…