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skintight layer of clothing that extends from my feet to my neck that's supposed to help improve my hypertrophic scarring. The Iron Maiden describes hypertrophic scarring as skin that exhibits the three Rs of being red,
About astrology and palmistry: they are good because they make people vivid and full of possibilities. They are communism at its best. Everybody has a birthday and almost everybody has a palm.
Surely not a palm lock, she told herself. A palm lock must be keyed to one individual's hand shape and palm lines. But it looked like a palm lock. And there were ways to open any palm lock - as she had learned at school.
Place your left hand, palm side up, in your right palm. Let all the muscles in your hands, fingers, arms, and legs relax. Let go of everything.
Often the hands will solve a mystery that the intellect has struggled with in vain.
The neck massage: signature move of a Professional Boyfriend.
Harry ran his thumb over the thin skin
Do you realize that you can't play the game of life with sweaty palms?
Nature may be as selfishly studied as trade. Astronomy to the selfish becomes astrology; psychology, mesmerism (with intent to show where aour spoons are gone); and anatomy and physiology become phrenology and palmistry.
The hand is the cutting edge of the mind.
The razorous shoulder blades sawing under the pale skin.
Accumulated knots in the fabric of our body, previously undetected, begin to reveal themselves as we open.
The most important innovation in medicine to come in the next 10 years: the power of the human hand.
Walk the lines of nature's palm crossed with silver and with gold.
I put my hand in my pocket and squeeze my rocks and wonder if there is a word for the marks you get on your palm when you squeeze something so hard that the skin is on the verge of ripping.
Perhaps the palms had been whispering warnings in the sultry breeze.
You and I doctor, on the beach.
Blood, sweat and fingers.
Dontopedalogy is the science of opening your mouth and putting your foot in it, which I've practised for many years.
The roots of the aged palm tree exceed those of the young one; the old have a greater attachment to the world.
Wearing your clothes or standing in the shower for over an hour, pretending
that this skin is your skin, these hands your hands,
these shins, these soapy flanks
There was a bright orange glove down there, the kind that lobstermen use. There was even a big lavender sofa cushion.
dig my fingernails into my palms.
The human hand has an amazing quality that nothing else has: tremendous efficiency of strength and yet total gentleness.
She pulls away - and then I see why: she's holding out her palm as a landing place for a firefly. It's easy to forget it's there when it's not glowing, until all of a sudden it comes back and surprises you; it reminds you of grief.
...the bioidentical cortex chip that will be implanted subcutaneously on the inside of your forearm. It is a proprietary biocircuit developed in our labs specifically for this purpose, and it is unlike any other in the world.
What is it?' asked Rincewind.
'Oh, just the picture you took in the temple.'
Rincewind looked in horror. There, bordered by a few glimpses of tentacle, was a huge, whorled, callused, potion-stained and unfocused thumb.
'That's the story of my life,' he said wearily.
People's hands fascinate me. It's tempting to look at a businessman's left hand and see if there's an indentation from a missing wedding ring. Or maybe there's a tan line and the skin is pressed down where's he's worked a ring off his finger.
Body of yin, soul of yang. Metal and fire unified. The outer and inner; microcosmos in my palm.
The hand is the prehensile organ of the mind.
- to wit, 'the sweat of the brow.
In the last year I have come to understand the traitorous nature of skin. We cannot live without this barrier between our beating hearts and the outside world, yet it is the most fragile of things, as well as the most deceptive.
The pressure of the hands causes the springs of life to flow.
Touching hands are not like pharmaceuticals or scalpels. They are like flashlights in a darkened room. The medicine they administer is self-awareness. And for many of our painful conditions, this is the aid that is most urgently needed.
I'm less interested in skin than in fascia
connective tissue.
Petting is the study of the anatomy in braille.
thumbs. With every minute
Hey, look, I just regenerated a finger. Guess which one.
Skin has become inadequate in interfacing with reality. Technology has become the body's new membrane of existence.
I don't know a lot about the human body, but I would be willing to bet there's a nerve that runs directly from the palm of the hand, straight to the heart.
I laid the foundation and built thereon, the science of CHIROPRACTIC.
The gloves of memory make the hands unafraid.
Miss Steele, I do believe you're making my palm twitch.
Remember the stories you used to write? About that billionaire. You made fun of his fingers! Woo-hooo. 'Short-fingered vulgarian,' you called him.
(He tells fortunes by throwing palm nuts and reading their patterns but I failed to clarify that because I was looking for an excuse to write "stare at my nuts.")
Skin-that smooth plump sweetly fragrant sac upon which life scrawls the record of our failures and exhaustion
I want this to be the sand that stays on my fingers.
your hands
humming hurricanes
of beauty.
The hand is where the mind meets the world.
Our hands imbibe like roots, so i place them on what is beautiful in this world. And I fold them in prayer, and they draw from the heavens light
Even when I work with computers, with high technology, I always try to put in the touch of the hand.
Ale Perez What happened to your right hand?
TCKeller hucky made me finger-spell supercalifragilisticexpialidocious untill he got it right. it took an hour and a half. i still can't hold a fork. what's the favour.
So there I was, sitting on the plane in a black leather motorcycle jacket, seeing these palm trees through the window as we landed. And I thought, Great. Black leather and palm trees. Already I'm fitting in, just like I knew I would ...
... Not.
As a little girl she had liked looking at her palms against the light, the red peeking through her closed fingers. Once she had shown it to her father and he had kissed her fingertips, pretending to eat them.
The cocoa-nut palm grows best near salt water, no matter how loose and sandy the soil is, and in these congenial circumstances needs neither manure nor care of any kind. It bends lovingly toward the sea and drops its ripe fruit into it.
Want to try it?" Dad offered, patting the arm of the chair. "Fifteen different kinds of massage. It analyzes your back muscles and makes recommendations. It also grabs and stretches the thigh and calf muscles."
"No, thanks. I prefer my furniture to keep its hands to itself.
Have you ever had that moment when you looked back on something and said, 'Well, gosh, that seems obvious now ... why didn't I see it then?' I like to call this the Face Palm Epiphany. Oh, hindsight, you magical, humbling thing.
The hand has the richest articulation of space.
If you're lookin' for a helpin' hand, try the one at the end of your arm.
What the hand does the mind remembers.
Tonight in your dreams you must look at your hands.
Hey, no offense, but do you mind if you put both your palms where I can see 'em?
An itinerant masseur, massaging the politically erogenous zones.
A pure hand needs no glove to cover it.
an insouciant flip of the wrist -
concept: we swim amongst the stars. their iridescent light fills me with a sense of peace i didn't know i was capable of. my fingers are covered in starlight
I love hands like I love people. They are the maps and compasses with which we navigate our way through life, feeling our way over mountains passed and valleys crossed; they are our histories.
Nervous hands as if the fingers were dripping from them like icicles.
The hand is man's most valuable servant; its dexterity enables it to respond to his slightest bidding.
no glove, no love
sensory processing sensitivity,
That night I wasn't reading your palm ... I was monogramming my fingerprints on the sidewalks of your lifeline.
My hands resemble some ancient tree: the roots that bind up the earth, the rock and the ceaselessly nibbling wordms.
Whenever I ravel I seek the benefits of this great profession of chiropractic
Hands make the world each day.
What comfort there is in the skin of someone you love!
Work your fingers to the bone and what do you get? Boney fingers.
Carpe Scrotum. Seize life by the testicles
Everyone marveled--between courses at The Palm--at how out of touch Mittens was.
The fingers must be educated, the thumb is born knowing.
This is the practiced habit of jabbing out one's eyes and forgetting the work of one's hands. To
The hands are the heart's messengers.
Calligraphy, a spiritual art that has been forgotten in favor of an emotionless keyboard.
Beautiful hands are those that do
Work in earnest and brave and true
Moment to Moment
All day through
Personal torture instructor ... I mean physical therapist.
To scale all love down
To a cupped hand's size
the pale hand of an enormous albino with long white hair.
Black moleskin gloves covered his hands; the right because it was burned, the left because a man felt half a fool wearing only one glove.
In our present state of degeneration it is through the skin that metaphysics must be made to re-enter our minds.
The human hand allows the mind to reveal itself.
Massage is very important for relaxing.
My hand is the extension of the thinking process - the creative process.
When you work in the glove department at Neiman's, you are selling things that nobody buys anymore.
Modern education too often covers the fingers with rings, and at the same time cuts the sinews at the wrist.
A little bit of fragrance always clings to the hands that gives you roses
The hand is the tool of tools.
Acupuncturists
Chiropractors
Massage Therapists
Dentists
and more!
Covering my free hand with my head, my
Like forearm veins, my interests spread in different directions and eventually led to the hands, to writing.
Specialisation is for insects!