Guitar
Guitar is a string instrument, being playing played by plucking fingers. The guitar consists of the body and 6 strings which are attached to the bottom and the rigid neck. Guitars are constructed always from various number of wood. The strings in guitar are made of nylon and metal. Guitars are divided on two groups acoustic and electric.
Acoustic is one of the eldest instruments it was used thousands of years before. Sound of acoustic guitar depends on vibration of the strings which amplified by body of the guitar. There are two types of that guitar acoustic and classic. Acoustic guitar is made of metal strings which give very hard metallic sound, this guitar first was made to play accompaniment because of very audible sound. Classic guitar is made of nylon strings which give soft sound, this instrument was made to play solo in the background of his guitar friend.
Electric guitars, introduced in the 1930s, rely on an amplifier that can electronically manipulate tone. Early amplified guitars employed a hollow body, but a solid body was found more suitable. Electric guitars have had a continuing profound influence on popular culture. Guitars are recognized as a primary instrument in genres such as rock, punk rock, blues, reggee, jazz etc.
Before the development of the electric guitar and the use of synthetic materials, a guitar was defined as being an instrument having "a long, fretted neck, flat wooden soundboard, ribs, and a flat back, most often with incurved sides". The term is used to refer to a number of related instruments that were developed and used across Europe beginning in the 12th century and, later, in the Americas. These instruments are descended from ones that existed in ancient central Asia and India.
Sunday, 25 April 2010
Story
I thought It was a Sunday morning because bells were ringing all the time with very chaotic and random order. Something was out of wrong, because the birds were singing not like before. The window was open, because I felt by my nostrils that fresh air was flowing from outside giving some morning freshness. I heard too, coming from outside the exuberant mood of the street.
In one moment I observed that I’m already awake and that all I could here was not a dream, but a real situation. I woke up and I couldn’t believe that I’m in other place. I thought, maybe at yesterday’s party, I drank too much and I don’t remember what was going on, I smiled and go dressed
I went outside, the air was dry and hot, the ground was burned by sun, the grass had yellow and in some parts bright green color . I observed that I had only some large jacket and that clothes were not mine. I returned to my flat, It was on the second floor. I saw that there were some medicine apparatus next to my bed. I saw some photographs with me and my wife which was lying on the window sill.
I picked up the mobile phone which was also not mine and to my surprise was very modern and in one moment the phone fell down on the floor which was paneled with brown floorboards. I observed some photos with my wife and other guy. It was a huge shock for me: they were bounded in a white frame with some sculptured flowers on it. I guessed that It was from some wedding. I was starting to fear, what is going on here and that something terrible had happened to me.
I was sitting in a very comfortable armchair sipping a whisky and contemplating the sitting room. Suddenly the mobile phone which I dropped started ringing and vibrating on the floor. I pick it up and I observed the name “Anna” on the screen. I clicked the button of green phone.
‘Hello honey I want to say that I will be back late, because I have a lot of work in the office,’ the voice in the earpiece mumbled.
‘For goodness sake what is going on here Anna?’
‘James are you feeling ok?’ she asked in an aggrieved voice.
‘I’m Thomas are you joking or what?’
The connection broke. ’Hallo, Hallo can you hear me?’
Chapter 1
She was sitting in the car and she was on the way to Olsztyn where her husband have to be bur She was still thinking about what had happened yesterday. She was there when they turned off his respiration machine, It was a very heart wrenching experience for her, but she saw how his pulse had fallen and she knew that It would never return.
Although she knew that it was impossible that it could be Thomas, but she was still thinking that it was some sign from him, that he wanted to make contact with her, he wanted to get his revenge on her after death. She thought maybe God wants to…’No it is impossible, Anne, be realistic! There is no life after death!’ She had his facial expression in her mind, when he was in the coma, he was very calm and he looked kind of like somebody who knew what was going on around him.
She parked next to the church and she smartened herself up and she went in, there were only a few people already there. The Church was very old, she heard that in the time of the Napoleonic invasion, strategically very important, because from the spire you could see all of the city and it was the highest point in Olsztyn. In the church was much colder than outside. So she took out her jumper and put it on. She was sitting above all the people, on the terrace which had only some oak pews without backs to the seats. Behind her were placed some organ pipes, which she knew were not from time immemorial. On each side of the church was some very old stained glass which represented Christ in white apparel with a halo of sun. She knew that he knows about all our sins and he will reckon up with us with God . She was sure that she would go to hell after all, she regretted what she had done.
After a few minutes she saw a host of people coming in with the casket at the front of them; four people with white gloves and black suits were carrying the casket on their shoulders. They put the wooden coffin in front of the altar. When they put the casket down suddenly the rumor and noise of people sitting and talking stopped and silence fell. In the large range of pews there was only heard some whispers of people talking.
The Ceremony started and the minister came out in front of the altar with organ music playing in the background. After a couple of minutes he opened the Bible and he began to read. Some altar boys were standing around aimlessly.
It was a very long ceremony for her, and she hadn’t come to terms with the fact that her husband was dead and there was no chance that he would wake up. She lived for 4 years only with faith that he would wake up but now her life had no point. She knew that the only thing which she could do now was kill herself.
Suddenly the organ started to play and the noise of standing people was heard everywhere, she stood up and she went outside. The sun was pleasant for her after the cold and dark church. She got into her BMW with heated seats and she turned on the engine. The warming system in her new car was quite fast and she quickly felt relief.
She stopped her car opposite the cemetery and got out, she was following the people who were going in the same direction, with the same dark clothes and repentant souls. After the priest had spoken some words, she put the first spade-full of dirt in to the ground. She felt very weak, but she was still standing on her legs. She thought ’It is the end of my apprehension that the truth will out.’
She saw the first portions of sand fall on the wooden casket, with a empty sound. In one moment an idea crossed her head. Maybe he is still alive and I can repair my sins and I can help him.
‘Stop, Stop please open the casket I want check one last time that he is dead. ’
‘Dear lady it is impossible to open, God’s judgment is made.‘
In the throng of people she heard some whispers of ‘madwoman.’
‘Good man and she married him only for his fortune.’
‘Cocotte.’ ‘Bitch!’
She started: ‘I don’t care he is my husband and I have the right to do with him what I want’ she said with an absolutely determined voice.
Advisedly he said ’Ok guys to work Mrs Unfaithful wants see her husband. ’
The moment of silence filled up with the sound of creaking doors, to everybody’s consternation the men broke into an empty bone box. There was no body, only some cotton pillows which were filling up inside of the coffin. She fainted and a man behind her caught her .
The Priest’s face expression became pale and he exclaimed ’Johnny call the police!’.
In one moment I observed that I’m already awake and that all I could here was not a dream, but a real situation. I woke up and I couldn’t believe that I’m in other place. I thought, maybe at yesterday’s party, I drank too much and I don’t remember what was going on, I smiled and go dressed
I went outside, the air was dry and hot, the ground was burned by sun, the grass had yellow and in some parts bright green color . I observed that I had only some large jacket and that clothes were not mine. I returned to my flat, It was on the second floor. I saw that there were some medicine apparatus next to my bed. I saw some photographs with me and my wife which was lying on the window sill.
I picked up the mobile phone which was also not mine and to my surprise was very modern and in one moment the phone fell down on the floor which was paneled with brown floorboards. I observed some photos with my wife and other guy. It was a huge shock for me: they were bounded in a white frame with some sculptured flowers on it. I guessed that It was from some wedding. I was starting to fear, what is going on here and that something terrible had happened to me.
I was sitting in a very comfortable armchair sipping a whisky and contemplating the sitting room. Suddenly the mobile phone which I dropped started ringing and vibrating on the floor. I pick it up and I observed the name “Anna” on the screen. I clicked the button of green phone.
‘Hello honey I want to say that I will be back late, because I have a lot of work in the office,’ the voice in the earpiece mumbled.
‘For goodness sake what is going on here Anna?’
‘James are you feeling ok?’ she asked in an aggrieved voice.
‘I’m Thomas are you joking or what?’
The connection broke. ’Hallo, Hallo can you hear me?’
Chapter 1
She was sitting in the car and she was on the way to Olsztyn where her husband have to be bur She was still thinking about what had happened yesterday. She was there when they turned off his respiration machine, It was a very heart wrenching experience for her, but she saw how his pulse had fallen and she knew that It would never return.
Although she knew that it was impossible that it could be Thomas, but she was still thinking that it was some sign from him, that he wanted to make contact with her, he wanted to get his revenge on her after death. She thought maybe God wants to…’No it is impossible, Anne, be realistic! There is no life after death!’ She had his facial expression in her mind, when he was in the coma, he was very calm and he looked kind of like somebody who knew what was going on around him.
She parked next to the church and she smartened herself up and she went in, there were only a few people already there. The Church was very old, she heard that in the time of the Napoleonic invasion, strategically very important, because from the spire you could see all of the city and it was the highest point in Olsztyn. In the church was much colder than outside. So she took out her jumper and put it on. She was sitting above all the people, on the terrace which had only some oak pews without backs to the seats. Behind her were placed some organ pipes, which she knew were not from time immemorial. On each side of the church was some very old stained glass which represented Christ in white apparel with a halo of sun. She knew that he knows about all our sins and he will reckon up with us with God . She was sure that she would go to hell after all, she regretted what she had done.
After a few minutes she saw a host of people coming in with the casket at the front of them; four people with white gloves and black suits were carrying the casket on their shoulders. They put the wooden coffin in front of the altar. When they put the casket down suddenly the rumor and noise of people sitting and talking stopped and silence fell. In the large range of pews there was only heard some whispers of people talking.
The Ceremony started and the minister came out in front of the altar with organ music playing in the background. After a couple of minutes he opened the Bible and he began to read. Some altar boys were standing around aimlessly.
It was a very long ceremony for her, and she hadn’t come to terms with the fact that her husband was dead and there was no chance that he would wake up. She lived for 4 years only with faith that he would wake up but now her life had no point. She knew that the only thing which she could do now was kill herself.
Suddenly the organ started to play and the noise of standing people was heard everywhere, she stood up and she went outside. The sun was pleasant for her after the cold and dark church. She got into her BMW with heated seats and she turned on the engine. The warming system in her new car was quite fast and she quickly felt relief.
She stopped her car opposite the cemetery and got out, she was following the people who were going in the same direction, with the same dark clothes and repentant souls. After the priest had spoken some words, she put the first spade-full of dirt in to the ground. She felt very weak, but she was still standing on her legs. She thought ’It is the end of my apprehension that the truth will out.’
She saw the first portions of sand fall on the wooden casket, with a empty sound. In one moment an idea crossed her head. Maybe he is still alive and I can repair my sins and I can help him.
‘Stop, Stop please open the casket I want check one last time that he is dead. ’
‘Dear lady it is impossible to open, God’s judgment is made.‘
In the throng of people she heard some whispers of ‘madwoman.’
‘Good man and she married him only for his fortune.’
‘Cocotte.’ ‘Bitch!’
She started: ‘I don’t care he is my husband and I have the right to do with him what I want’ she said with an absolutely determined voice.
Advisedly he said ’Ok guys to work Mrs Unfaithful wants see her husband. ’
The moment of silence filled up with the sound of creaking doors, to everybody’s consternation the men broke into an empty bone box. There was no body, only some cotton pillows which were filling up inside of the coffin. She fainted and a man behind her caught her .
The Priest’s face expression became pale and he exclaimed ’Johnny call the police!’.
Sunday, 11 April 2010
Friday, 19 March 2010
Summary of the day article.
Christian Johnson, the 22 year old member of the O-tray gang in South London, was in a park in “Stockwell” with 20 other guys. Christian, who used his dog to drag down a 16 year old rival before he stabbed him to death, has become the first killer to be caught after officers used a new animal DNA database to place him at the scene.
The gang members surrounded Ogunyemi, known as Seyi, who desperately wanted to escape over a fence, but Christian ordered his dog Tyson and the young man was pulled to the ground. He stabbed him 6 times cutting the aorta, which caused death.
In the tugging Tyson(dog) was stabbed and the police found him in his house by following the blood.
The new technology animal DNA database enables the comparison of the blood from dead Ogunyemi., It shows that the dog was involved in crime.
Prosecutors didn’t have strong evidence that Christian was the murderer, but the new animal database which is only 3 months on the police market, showed that he is.
The gang members surrounded Ogunyemi, known as Seyi, who desperately wanted to escape over a fence, but Christian ordered his dog Tyson and the young man was pulled to the ground. He stabbed him 6 times cutting the aorta, which caused death.
In the tugging Tyson(dog) was stabbed and the police found him in his house by following the blood.
The new technology animal DNA database enables the comparison of the blood from dead Ogunyemi., It shows that the dog was involved in crime.
Prosecutors didn’t have strong evidence that Christian was the murderer, but the new animal database which is only 3 months on the police market, showed that he is.
Sunday, 14 March 2010
Summary of Agatha Christie books
The Affair of the Victory Ball.
The Affair of the Victory Ball is one of the most famous stories from all literature.
The storyline focuses on a crime which took place at the costume ball. The person who is called to investigate that affair is Inspector Japp, who for sure does not know how to sort out that mystery.
In short time he applies for help to Hercules Poirot who with his brilliance very quickly elucidates the recent problem.
After some cursory information which he gets he starts his investigation. He wants to make a reproduction of the ball proceeding on which he will find the right victim. Later on by his genius and logical deduction, he asks some tricky questions, which deceive the proper perpetrator into incriminating themself.
Monday, 8 March 2010
Film revievs
i will also be writing film reviews my first review will be about the detective Hercule Poirot.
Here is an example of one of his films.
Each review will be a minimum of 100 words and will include details of the plot. I will do a minimum of review every 4 days
Here is an example of one of his films.
Each review will be a minimum of 100 words and will include details of the plot. I will do a minimum of review every 4 days
Leonard Cohen
(from the album 'SONGS OF LEONARD COHEN')
Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy
But that's why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her
That you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.
And Jesus was a sailor
When he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watching
From his lonely wooden tower
And when he knew for certain
Only drowning men could see him
He said "All men will be sailors then
Until the sea shall free them"
But he himself was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with him
And you want to travel blind
And you think maybe you'll trust him
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind.
Now Suzanne takes your hand
And she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers
From Salvation Army counters
And the sun pours down like honey
On our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look
Among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love
And they will lean that way forever
While Suzanne holds the mirror
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that you can trust her
For she's touched your perfect body with her mind.
Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy
But that's why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her
That you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.
And Jesus was a sailor
When he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watching
From his lonely wooden tower
And when he knew for certain
Only drowning men could see him
He said "All men will be sailors then
Until the sea shall free them"
But he himself was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with him
And you want to travel blind
And you think maybe you'll trust him
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind.
Now Suzanne takes your hand
And she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers
From Salvation Army counters
And the sun pours down like honey
On our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look
Among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love
And they will lean that way forever
While Suzanne holds the mirror
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that you can trust her
For she's touched your perfect body with her mind.
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