Uno Lamp Shades Novels & Stories

Napa hawak 'to sa mukha nitong natamaan bago galit na dinampot ang lampshade sa bedside table na nakalagay. Agad na umiwas ako dito ang muntik na akong matamaan, buti nalang agad akong napahiga sa kama at gumulong gulong pababa. Hinatak ko ang paa nito kaya natumba 'to at nabitawan ang hawak na lampshade. Tumayo ako at kinuha ang nabitawan nitong lampshade at pumaibabaw ako rito. Hinampas ko 'to sa ulo nito ng paulit ulit.

Because I am right here beside her. I caught a glimpse of the moon lamp placed on top of the table near the bed. The lamp produces a dimmed yellow light in one part of the room. The light is not too much but just enough for me to see their faces in the dark. I observed how the yellow light softly shines alone in one corner of the dark room.

The room was shrouded in darkness, the heavy curtains drawn tightly shut, blocking any sliver of light from the outside world. The only source of illumination was a single dim lamp perched on the edge of the heavy wooden desk. Its soft glow created dancing shadows on the walls, adding to the eerie atmosphere of the room.

It’s going to have a kind of cosy, cottage vibe going on. We went to a flea market the other week and I managed to find some vases that would fit in with the scheme and the best thing, a retro standing lamp. One of those ones that are stainless steel and curve over with a big stainless steel dome light head. It’s an original and I got it for under forty dollars. It was a bargain.

An idea came to her. She got up and limped over to her dresser. “Rave, would you bring the candle over here?” she asked. Rave did as she requested. By the light of the candle, she unscrewed and removed the lampshade from the small lamp on the dresser. She was going to try using the unshielded light bulb for her visual, and she wanted to see the bulb light up. When the shade was off, she turned toward Rave and blew out the candle. The room became very dim.

They walked down the hallway, over the plush platinum carpet, to room 17B and Marius swiped the key card to open the door. Inside was a modern, well-kept hotel room with a large bed dominating the left side of the room, neatly made up with crips lavender coloured bedding and pillows. The bed had a tall, upholstered headboard in a light silver-coloured fabric with a subtle texture pattern. On the left side of the bed is a hickory wooden bedside table with a lit table lamp, casing a warm, inviting glow. The base of the lamp consists of a black metal frame shaped like a small tripod stand. Four angled legs rise from a square platform, supporting the lampshade above. the cylindrical lampshade is

Now Thursday to Sunday, which she has described to Faye as feeling like the right size for March. The lamp is good. It is the kind that produces a warm, directional light suited to reading rather than working, the specific difference being that reading requires enough light to follow a line of text over hours without strain while working requires a more distributed illumination. Irina said she wanted a good lamp and Celeste ordered one and it is good. Irina looks at the lamp for a moment when it is installed. She says: yes. She looks at Celeste. She says: thank you. Celeste says: Théo described the room. I understood what it needed.