Subject (Latin subiectus "lying beneath") may refer to:
A subject is an individual subjected to the rule by an elite, see feudalism
Subject as a title or proper noun
A Brown Buick Century meets its fate.
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An eleven minute documentary featuring renowned Canadian stone sculptor Michael Binkley creating a life sized female figure from a two ton block of Carrara marble. The film follows Binkley's progress from a marble carving studio in Pietrasanta, Italy to his studio in North Vancouver, Canada and documents the various stages through which this amazing work of art unfolds. Binkley discusses his background and philosophy of carving, and explains just how he accomplishes a commissioned project of this magnitude. This short film provides a rare glimpse into the heart and the work of a successful Canadian artist as he coaxes his vision free from the cold white stone.
Keywords: canadian, carrara, fine-art, marble, sculpture
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Nestled in a remote area in northern Ontario resides the reclusive Peter Camani. A high school art teacher and renowned Canadian artist, Peter has been pursuing his dream since the late 1980's. With his paintings already hanging in such coveted places as the Vatican and Buckingham Palace, Peter decided to focus his seemingly limitless energy on realizing a unique vision of significantly larger proportions. Concrete Ambitions, filmed as a day in the life of Peter Camani, documents his attempts to fulfill this remarkable dream. A character both as interesting and uncompromising as his art, Concrete Ambitions introduces us to Peter's singular lifestyle, the sources of his bizarre inspiration and the obstacles encountered along the way to accomplishing his extraordinary goal. Everyone has a dream. Some make them a reality.
Keywords: independent-film
Like a song from one to another
I feel so right inside when an idea
Comes to me about you
And I know that you feel
The same when you hear my song for you
Like a song to another
My love is designed uniquely for you
Each word you hear is from my heart
And that's why you feel this the way you do (I need you)
[Chorus:]
All I ever needed was a subject [x8]
I saw lust when I looked in your eyes
Girl you know you wrong
You know this is supposed to be a love song
But at any rate things change
I must adapt and keep pace
So there's another side to you behnid that sweet face
It's all love though (it's all lust though)
Your belly button, abs, your thighs, you legs, your a**...
Your innocence, your sweetness, your afrodisiality
Your intimate eyes
I studied your curves twofold
Like an artist to subject I hold
A creation derived from you
You're welcome my lady, thank you
Let's talk it over now
We both have a lot to say
Let's get it over now
We can't let it go this way
We've shed our tears, we've played our parts
We've had our fears and broken hearts
But now it's time to stop this game
This foolish masquerade
It's just a game we play
We look at love through eyes so blind
So don't give your love away
'Cause in my heart you'll always be mine
So think it over now
'Cause you would be a fool to say
That it's over now
And we'll both turn and walk away
We play the games that lovers play
We wear our masks in false charades
We roll the dice then turn away
But now it's time we said
It's just a game we play
We look at love through eyes so blind
So don't give your love away
'Cause in my heart you'll always be mine
Baby, you'll always be mine
But it's just a game we play
We look at love through eyes so blind
So don't give your love away
'Cause in my heart you'll always be mine
So don't go play the fools game
Baby, you'll always be mine
And don't go play the fool, baby
Baby, you'll always be mine
And don't go play the fool, baby
Baby, you'll always be mine
'Cause you know I love you, baby
Baby, you'll always be mine
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, you'll always be mine
I own you: Trapped in a corner, fear in your eyes.
I own you: Alone and terrified, crying in the dark.
I own you: Slave to disorder, forever ensnared.
I own you and no one will ever care.
Listen. Listen. Focus on me. Listen.
Your life means nothing. Listen.
Listen. You'll never be redeemed.
Hear me.
Pray to some distant and silent god that this will all go
away.
This is who you are.
You were born to this fate.
You are crowded in an empty room.
A prisoner in your mind.
Your voice remains silent: They're screaming all the
time.
How long will this endure?
Is this all of your life?
Is this all of your world?
Or a nightmare to leave behind?
So it turns out
That we may never get
To walk this road again
As we both wander on our way
Ooohhh (x2)
Could there be reason
For this settlement
Do I still love you now?
Coz it's never quite the same for everyone
I guess I still had a lot to learn from
So don't think that I need you to save me now
Ooohhh
Dont think that I need you to hold me
Ooohhh
I spent all this time without you
Without you telling me how
Not to live my life as I do
But don't think that I need you to save me
And don't think that I need you to show me how
And don't think that I need you to tear me down
And don't think that I won't start anew
You should never try to change somebody
Coz you know you have to make your own way too
You can only ever say you'll be there
You can only say you'll hold my hand
Ooohhh
So it turns out that we may never get