All God`s Chillun` Got (Artistic) Wings
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All God`s Chillun` Got (Artistic) Wings
PAGE 14 • MARCH 17–APRIL 6, 2011 THE BRIDGE MARCH 17–APRIL 6, 2011 • PAGE 15 All God’s Chillun’ Got (Artistic) Wings he refreshing, spontaneous genius that flows through children is one of our greatest renewable resources. The Bridge salutes the creative genius exhibited in children’s writing and art with this centerpiece; it is also published as a salute to our local educators for finding creative ways to nourish that genius within our children. T We’d like to thank the good folks at Orchard Valley Waldorf School, River Rock School, Rumney School and Union Elementary School for helping us pull this spread together. —Dylan Waller, interim managing editor Assignment #1: You just found out that you won the lottery. Now that I knew I had won the lottery, I had to get to work. I knew where I wanted to go – Paris. I mean with one million dollars, I could bring my whole family! I would go shopping with my The Baobab Tree The Sky Between the waving grasses, out on the open savannah, stands the wise old baobab tree. Gnarled, crooked fingers reach toward the heavens above. Gentle winds playfully toss her crown of leaves with glee. Her very nature is that of love. How long she has stood there, roots firmly fixed deep in the earth, I know not, but she will be there still when a millenium has passed, the all giving mother who many have sought. Through rain and drought this tree of life feeds great and small. From elephants gouging at her back to bushbabies and fruit bats sucking the sweet nectar from her ten- The sky is shining through the clouds making a beautiful see-through cloud. The sky is like a blue ocean above us all. Twinkling and sparkling, letting the sun join to help make the sky more and more and more and more and more beautiful every minute of every day. The white, fluffy, innocent clouds are moving slowly away with new ones coming forward. The end. —Jessie Heim, age 14, River Rock School One winter morning, I woke up with excitement because it was Christmas. I got lots of presents. I got an art portfolio. I loved it. Thank you Santa. Mom. My family would go sight seeing at the Eiffel Tower. My family and I would go during the night. It would be as bright as a shooting star! It would be as fun as a birthday party. My parents would love the idea of going to Paris. That was the time I won the lottery. At last Christmas day was over. I was very sad but my dad was very happy. —Kasi McCann, age 6, Union Elementary School Assignment #2: You have had a really, really bad day . . . describe it. Today is a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day. First, I was sleeping when my thirteen year old sister came into my room at one o’clock in the morning, and cracked a dozen eggs on my head. I did not wake up. So, in the morning, I was super sticky. I went to take a shower, to rinse off the eggs, and my sister was giggling at me. I was mad. When I opened the bathroom door, my Mom said "sweetie, the water is not working"! "What? Do you mean I have to go to school like this?" At school, not only were the kids laughing at the eggs all over me, in math class I gave the wrong answer and they laughed. I was as mad as an One warm summer day, I had a parade. The day smelled like dandelions. People were clapping and cheering. It was very fun. Drawing by Maia Padberg, age 14, Orchard Valley Waldorf School. Cupcake & Oreo angry wolf. When I got home, I took a nap in my bed and when I woke up there was sticky rootbeer all over me. And that was my terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day. —text and pictures by Payton Clare Kurrle, age 10, Rumney School One day in the daisy fields in a den carefully dug into the ground, two bunnies were born and their names were Cupcake and Oreo. One year later, when Cupcake and Oreo went outside to play, they saw a house and the house was so pretty. But inside the house lived a hunter and his wife! But Cupcake and Oreo did not know that because the house was so beautiful and perfect. So, they went to the house to see who lived there. When they were nearly there, the hunter came out the door and slammed the door behind him! Cupcake and Oreo saw the hunter’s gun! The two bunnies were so scared, they stood still and couldn’t move. Cupcake and Oreo camouflaged! —Kyley Sullivan, age 9, River Rock School der white flowers, her life force provides for all. Not only does she give her fruit, her sturdy base and twisted branches are a shelter and home. And so willingly and constantly her generosity is known. But even wise mother Baobab can rot and at a ripe old age she slowly sinks to the earth from whence she came. The winds that no longer sweep through her hair blow her remains across the savannah plains and she appears to be no more, but peer closer and find that in her space, a small seedling has risen to continue the cycle in her place. —Maia Padberg, age 14, Orchard Valley Waldorf School Robespierre and his evil brigade corrupting equality with his ghastly charade By devouring all culture like a hungry vulture with one fell swoop of the blade. The Reign of Terror In France was the Reign of Terror Three men ruled and made a great error Death and despair France lived a nightmare Of bloodshed these men were the bearers. —Jillian Reed and Maia Padberg, age 14, Orchard Valley Waldorf School Marat, one mean horrible guy wrote newspapers in a disguise he called it freedom ok to deceive them but then they were living a lie. Danton, who was fleshy and fat chose to speak, did not write, like Marat he raised spirit, spread the lives was ignorant of the cries Manipulating was what he was good at. Finally we put our stuff back and we went outside to play. —Guinivere Cummings, age 6, Union Elementary School Right, detail of drawing by Aurora Brush, age 14, Orchard Valley Waldorf School. MONTPELIER HIGH SCHOOL 18TH ANNUAL Liz Winston Celebration of Excellence Dinner Massage Therapy Above, drawing by Gaven Henderson, age 12, River Rock School. Therapeutic • Stress Reduction • Acupressure • Healing/Wellness Education By Appointment • (802) 229-2619 Honoring BEN CHATER, MHS Class of 2001 Saturday, March 26, 2011 Capitol Plaza Hotel, Montpelier 6 p.m. social hour • 7:15 p.m. dinner Tickets $50 Proceeds benefit MHS academic and co-curricular programs Call 223-9964 for reservations and information Sponsored by MHS Boosters Club, National LIfe Group, Union Mutual, Main Street Family Dentistry and Community National Bank Tell them you saw it in The Bridge! 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