Pakistan's lotus eaters
therefore received the bounties and smugly went on dreaming about their country's "geo-strategic" value and other blah, blah.
In Tatjani Soli's 2010 novel The Lotus Eaters
, when photojournalist freelancer Helen Adams first meets her journalist colleagues in a Saigon restaurant in late 1965, the "lack of welcome" that exudes from the table of male reporters is "palpable": "So now the girls are coming.
Never mind lotus eaters
, modern Tunisia can leave you zonked out and chilled out, too.
American author Soli received the fiction prize for her first novel The Lotus Eaters
I do not wish to imply that their paintings appear similar, only that they participate in their alma mater's particular attention to the play of surface and illusionistic depth, and that their penumbrae lead back among the lotus eaters
to Van Winkle's realm of nod.
Denmark's Truth about Men, UK and Ireland's Lotus Eaters
, South Africa's Black Butterflies, the United States' Red State, and Brazil's Land of Desire are the other participants in this year's Beyond the Mediterranean section.
Mike Beebe, capping what had amounted to an odyssey, of sorts, for a bill that was run and defeated in the 2009 session and encountered a few lotus eaters
its second trip through as well.
Legend has it Djerba was the island of the Lotus Eaters
from the Greek myth of Odysseus, and since then has been influenced by Roman, Sicilian, Spanish, French and Ottoman cultures.
In our own right, we have eluded sirens' voices, dodged the lotus eaters
, tricked the drooling Cyclops, navigated past clashing rocks, entered the cave of winds and threaded arrows through impossible hoops with unbendable bows.
THE LOTUS EATERS
provides an excellent blend of military science fiction and action as it tells of Carrera, who has won a war that proves to be only the first in a series.
It was the time of lotus eaters
, when inhabitants of the shifting sandbanks near Carthage could suck at fruit whose roots drew water from the underworld, causing forgetfulness of the past as well as eliminating all concept of the future.
such as Night of the Lotus Eaters
and Lie Down Here (& Be My Girl) but the mighty We Call Upon the Author was the song of the evening.