When it was time to write our second blog, I wasn't quite sure what to write about, so I went to postsecret.com. I was glancing over the creative, expressive images when I came across this one to the left. After reading it, I immediately thought of the poem of the week that we had read in class, "Richard Cory" by Edwin Arlington Robinson.Saturday, August 29, 2009
Richard Cory Poem
When it was time to write our second blog, I wasn't quite sure what to write about, so I went to postsecret.com. I was glancing over the creative, expressive images when I came across this one to the left. After reading it, I immediately thought of the poem of the week that we had read in class, "Richard Cory" by Edwin Arlington Robinson.Thursday, August 20, 2009
First Week
With the excitement, confusion, joy and sadness of the beginning of a new year, many new thoughts ran through my head about this next year of my life. For my first weekly blog entry I am going to write about my initials thoughts of senior year. When the new faces came onto the field for Buddies Day and when the first period bell rang I felt pretty cool being the oldest person on campus. I have the perks of only having four academic, along with two fun classes and enjoy things like the senior quad and senior sunglasses. In class this week we looked at a piece of art, The Wanderer. I could relate my feeling of being on top and my start of senior year to this painting of a confident man standing on top of a cliff overlooking a sea of fog. I enjoyed looking at this painting because it gave me a chance to step back and think about my life as a senior and comparing it to this man I could see and think of the all the hard, yet fun work ahead of me.