" Her father did have a natural aptitude for drawing and the sisters were charmed by his whimsical sketches of animals.

Davros is then shown in " Fear Her ," in a drawing on Chloe's wall.

Her probability of drawing one of those cards is therefore 4 / 46 ( 8. 7 %), which when converted to odds is 10. 5: 1.

Her origins are in civic abstractions of a Roman mindset, rather than archaic mythology, so drawing comparisons is not fruitful.

This high number of awards for bravery has been interpreted as a reaction to the earlier defeat at the Battle of Isandlwana-the extolling of the victory at Rorke's Drift drawing the public's attention away from the great defeat at Isandlwana and the fact that Lord Chelmsford and Bartle Frere had instigated the war without the approval of Her Majesty's Government.

Her cousin, Kiakshuk and James Houston both inspired her to try her hand at drawing, then copper plates, a technique she did not enjoy.

Her mature drawing style shows clear traces of the visionary qualities of fin-de-siècle Symbolism and the romanticism of the preceding Arts and Crafts movement.

" Her Aide-de-Camp ", early 19th century humorous / symbolic drawing

Her early talents included drawing.

Her empathy for the less fortunate, expressed most famously through the graphic means of drawing, etching, lithography, and woodcut, embraced the victims of poverty, hunger, and war.

Her mother, a cultivated woman of strong religious feeling, trained her to read the Scriptures systematically ; and when she was fourteen her father read aloud to her regularly, chiefly history, while she was occupied with drawing and needlework.

Her energetic drawing and characters are very attractive, even to non-manga readers.

Her main hobbies, aside from photographing every sort of strange thing, hanging out with Beetlejuice, drawing, includes watching horror movies and customising dolls into famous horror movie characters and monsters, reading literary classics such the collective works of writers such as Edgar Allan Poe and Stephen King and others.

Her work during the 1930s explored sculpture, painting and drawing.

Her parents also paid for her to receive extra lessons in drawing.

Her company, Drawing on the Right Side of the Brain, develops special drawing tools, materials, and videos to help individuals learn to draw.

Her interests other than drawing and art in general include gardening, cooking, and reading.

Her drawing series include, among others, The Struggle for Spacial Justice ( 2005 ), Florestania ( 2006 ), and The Great Republic of New Orleans ( 2007 ).

Her portraits are remarkable for excellent character drawing, breadth and vigour of handling and rich quality of pigment.

Her mother read her Shakespeare and Browning, and Alicia began writing poems, as well as drawing, from an early age.

Her image was replaced in 1915 with the drawing of a widely smiling Senegalese man.

Her works often incorporate shades of black, white and gray in place of colors, drawing inspiration from photographs that do not seem to have any discernible depth, central point or point of reference.

Her commercials for Charmin toilet paper and Whiskas cat food feature her distinctive drawing style, always rendered on paper or cel.

Her account of wild tiger conservation, drawing on her scientific background and Darwinian descent, was valued internationally for its insights on conservation, for its travel writing.

Her face was very thin, and burned by the sun until much of the skin was dead and peeling, the new skin under it red and angry.

Her blond hair was frowzy, her dress torn in several places, and her shoes were so completely worn out that they were practically no protection.

Her form was silhouetted and with the strong light I could see the outlines of her body, a body that an artist or anyone else would have admired.

Her mouth, which had been so much in my thoughts, was warm and moist and tender.

Her heart, her maternal feeling, in fact her being was too busy expressing itself, as quietly thrilled by this sight of her Nicolas curled asleep under a blanket, in a park like a scene from Poussin.

Her white blond hair was clean and brushed long straight down to her shoulders.

Her thick hair was the color and texture of charcoal.

Her laugh was hard.

Her face was pale but set and her dark eyes smoldered with blame for Ben.

Her stern was down and a sharp list helped us to cut loose the lifeboat which dropped heavily into the water.

Her name was L'Turu and she told me many things.

( Her account was later confirmed by the Scobee-Frazier Expedition from the University of Manitoba in 1951.

Her mother was a good manager and established a millinery business in Milwaukee.

Her name was Esther Peter.

Her brother Karl was a very gentle soul, her mother was a quiet woman who said little but who had hard, probing eyes.

Her mother, now dead, was my good friend and when she came to tell us about her plans and to show off her ring I had a sobering wish to say something meaningful to her, something her mother would wish said.

Her action was involuntary.

Her name was Mollie.

Her speech was barren of southernisms ; ;

Her quarters were on the right as you walked into the building, and her small front room was clogged with heavy furniture -- a big, round, oak dining table and chairs, a buffet, with a row of unclaimed letters inserted between the mirror and its frame.

Her hair was dyed, and her bloom was fading, and she must have been crowding forty, but she seemed to be one of those women who cling to the manners and graces of a pretty child of eight.

Her voice was ripe and full and her teeth flashed again in Sicilian brilliance before the warm curved lips met and her mouth settled in repose.