Wednesday, June 11, 2014
I have to admit I was very upset my freshman year, to find out that I wasn't going to be able to take art class because art classes were cut out of our school. Ms. Kiick was left with one art class. And sure enough I made sure to sign up for it the next year. And that's where all the fun began. It's been an amazing experience to be able to make so many different styles of art in one class. She has done an amazing job keeping the class focused. She always takes into consideration that there will be students coming back for a second, third, or fourth time so she always plans something different and exciting for next year. The best part about art was watching all of my art work transform over the years. I learned so many techniques that I will have for the rest of my life. I'm really going to miss my only sane and tranquilizing class in the whole school. I might even miss this blog too.
Ten years from now this decorated card board box is going to be worth so much more. I don't mean money wise; I mean mentally and emotionally, Inside of my box are tickets to movies that I went to with someone special. I also have print out of text messages and pictures. I have things that are, even now, special memories in my box. I cant wait to relive them in ten years. In ten years I will be a totally different person; the way I talk, and the things I do for fun. I may still be with that special someone and we can laugh at all the things inside. The outside of my box has a big cherry blossom tree. Not only is it my favorite tree, but it has memories within it. That tree means a lot to me and since I can't fit a tree in my box, I decided to put it on top!