The Dawn Of Understanding: Three Years Later

The Dawn of Understanding: Three Years Later passim my life, the same scene in the television screen registered in different ways. The tv camera zooms in for the last shot of a lone hyena wheezing his way out of life. He may be dying of heat exhaustion or thirst or hunger, but his small eyes disgorge side to side slowly and then....just.....stop. Equally significant and tangency is the close-up of the very violent death of a baby pestle as a hyena simultaneously shakes him into submission and breaks his spine. The camera is always held steady; no one is shocked or upset yet the sense that something important has happened is always instilled in me.

When I was younger I would cry during the sad secondment in movies when someone died. The person or animal had a name and an identity which gave them a level of reality. My fascination for animals existed plain then and I often followed with my eyes and imagination the lives of the authenticated animal. I turned away from the brashness of the lio...If you want to squeeze a full essay, order it on our website: Ordercustompaper.com

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