As the fashion carousel spins ever faster, the concern is that, while the stream of newness never runs out, there's going to be a good deal more crash and burn among designers in the future.
My head's a carousel of pictures and The spinning never stops.
And the seasons, they go round and round,/ And the painted ponies go up and down./ We're captive on the carousel of time.
In fact, in some ways, I actually feel much more confident about the quality of Carousel than I do about The Cottage Builder's Letter: probably because of its cohesive nature.
Well, I've got my book carousel over here that was built for me and the bench to match it. The guy that I date did it for me, and it's real important to me.
After all, spinning is its own reward. There wouldn't be carousels if it weren't so.
Life is a carousel. It goes up and down. All U gotta do is just stay on.
It is all with the design of trying to reach out and expose the Carousel to a number of people in our own back yard that have yet to come to Carousel.
People had left except those of us waiting for rides. A lot more people would have been dead. The bomb appeared to have been placed in the lockers directly adjacent to the carousel that the luggage was on, ... It was evil.
I ride earth's burning carousel. Day in, day out.