Observation Journals

Eagle eye

The noise is full of words and letters crumbled up carelessly.

An old lady in health security is driven to normality by an assigned angel.

Two teenagers sitting, talking, and texting.

Thoughts compete around a little racetrack.

A little one refuses the commander and runs for vast outcomes.

Babbling about, my friend disappoints me for using up my time.

Being impatient, I wait for my calling to come.

Who ever knew that being stood up was easy to do?

Mother and daughter wait for their turn to receive help in the time of need.

"Look at the Wavery Edges of Things" (#5)

Lost. In a strange foggy misty, murky, colorful place

A pinet scent of nature from the trees

A strange, lonely, sad, glum, world

Waiting, waiting for something to begin

Dizzy, everything's so confusing 

The world swirls around you

Complete scilence except the rippling of the smooth water

Waiting for someone to break the scilence

Two people on a boat, going someplace that doesn't even exist

Lost in a strange world... 

Look at the wavery edges of things(#5)

1) The wolves houl in excitement , gathering for a feast of fresh meat in the sun.

2) Stranded , in the murky land of nowhere as the sun begins to fall into a deep sleep. 

3) The territory is a blur of mixed colors draging you into its deep lakes.

4) They shiver in fear as the time blurs and the forest awakens.

5) Time ticks, fishing lines break, while lives depend on a lake.

6) the murky mixed lakes shutter, in excitement of friends, but for the humans, this might be the end.

7) I  am dragged into an everlasting dream with moody colors around me.

8) Fear comes upon the lake as a rumer is spead that sharks are near.

9) The lonely humans lie in frustration scared that the night will eat them alive.

10) An erie goast ship lurks nearby waiting to attack humans or just a hulusination, no one will ever know

A Sunny Day

  1.  A birdbath without one bird in site, or a single drop of water in it.
  2. A lonely arrow on a window signaling towards a world of nothing.
  3. Toddlers find joy in stating something is theirs or tell people, even adults, "NO!"
  4. A whit car in the middle of the street with two specks of light gleaming off of it.
  5. The tree has a dent in it, as if it was shaped around a miniature moon.
  6. Every other window has a glossy, white box sticking out of the left corner.
  7. Dim orange lights try to compete with the sun but are no match.

Observation Journal #3

1.The snow is so heavy the trees tilt with sadness

2.When a car hits the breaks in the winter the back slides like a moving fishes tail

3.People without four wheel drive need to be careful in thw inter like a mountain climber

4.People with four wheel drive don't have to be so careful in the winter like someone being sneaky

5.The snow spreads so wide that on the ground it is like a lake being defrosted

6.When a snow flake lands on a car it melts like a ice cube on an oven

7.When rain and snow are mixed together it created slush which does not stick to cars like a magnet on a refriderator which regular snow does

8.The sky was completely white like an unwritten page

9.You can barely see the true color of the trees because so much of the white snow was covering them

10.Cars had to stop a lot because they might slide on the road like a toy car down a ramp

THe Person Behind The Wall

Standing behind the wall,
  
she glares at the night sky.
 
Very quickly she moves,
  
not making a sound.
 
Blending in with the night sky,
  
not wanting to be seen.
 
Just standing behind that wall,
 
without a word to be spoken.
 
They don't know why she is quiet,
 
but she would never reveal for true identity.
 
Waiting and waiting until the days have pasted by,
 
but she will still be that person behind the wall.

Painting Oservations

1) The curves of the world

2) The trees overtake the sea

3) A dim light shines on the water surface

4) The yellow clouds tower the crust of the earth

5) The lost crusader searching for land

6) Dull eye fades of once more trees

7) Smudged faces look straight out

8) The blue around the yellow eye of this sky

9) A shady future of shadows

10) When will the sun set?

Observations in The Gym

The floor is like a slippery , shiny iceskating ring. It smells like a rainy day and feels like the cold air is pinching my skin. The lights shine like a orange star, locked in a cage. The painted animals on the walls look like they could jump out the walls and be wild as if they were in the jungle. My classmates in the gym are laying clueless on the floor, as if confused on what clothes to wear to a party. They figit and write their half full pages, writing and writing as if they were dared to or as if their lives depended on it. They wonder into the yellow cheesy walls. The walls accepts our eyes and stares right back in boredom.

I am bored and hungry, well mostly bored. The hunger is easily washed away as I stare into walls. Then I look around the gym that seems to be a swimming pool. The bottom of the gym is colored blue, and now I feel like I'm drowning in the boredom I'm in. It's almost as if the colores were chosen to make us bored, to make us dizzy. One spin around the world would make you dizzy, one spin around this gym makes you crazy. It feels like I'm caged in here for coming to school. Hearing the chit chat from the 8th Graders make me laugh, as they talk about useless thing and talk like angry rats. The worlds around the room are vague because my eyes are cloud up.

The painting

 

Trapped in a world of blue and green

Peaceful but lonely, terrified but happy

Ineed to get out of here, this place is so strange

The moonlight adds a calming yellow tint to this blue and green world

Moonlight, the only light

Nothing can be seen, do not know where to go

Quiet, Silent, no sound at all

I am a tiny speck in this huge world

Floating in the water my body is still

Wavery edges, not straight

Terrefied of the thought of this ominous place

Tiny Puzzle Pieces Make a Picture

1) When you look at something closely, it looks different than it does as a whole.

2) It looks more vulnerable, more patchy.

3) Light is not material, but it is an illusion.

4) When you squint, little squares detach, move, and reassemble.

5) Even though I know it is flat, it looks as if it is tilting backwards.

6) Leaning shakily away from me, scared to start.

7) It looks shaky, as if the slightest whispers would send it flying.

8) Cherubs' faces, frozen in concrete smiles, no longer a surprise.

9) Their harps are frozen in their last sweet chord, now alabaster.

10) The fake curtains on the wall give the illusion of flowing movement.

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