Sunday, January 26, 2014
Where is the Art Building?
While on a college trip with my good friend Lore and her big brother, Jibbe, our quest to find the Art building began.
Thursday, January 23, 2014
Hidden Message
This week one of the organizations I am apart of was assigned I very peculiar task. My school wanted to promote internet safety. So we were asked to take a mean status from any social media cite that we have either posted or have seen someone else post.
Then we made T-shirts with the status on it and wore them to school.
If you wouldn't wear, don't share it.
Shirt: Made by Maya Skirt: F21 Cardigan: F21 Boots: Steve Madden Socks: Asos Necklace: Asos
Risk Taker
Risk Taker
By: Maya
In the moment, I contemplate to jump.
The details on my landing haunt me.
Will anyone see?
Me?
The chaos from the snickers grow as I attempt to fly.
My legs contract in action.
This is it, there will be no turning back once I take this chance.
The fear of pain is all too real for the feet that refuse to settle on Earth.
Will I make a unsettling face?
Or maybe I will not point my toes correctly, permanently deceiving the image of me others embody.
The hills of acceptance and winds of forgiveness conspire to take unknown chances.
I slowly unfold doubt.
I will take a risk.
To be held down with contemptness and irrationalities is inexcusable.
I take a deep breathe.
I jump.
The spirits of the sky surround me and carry me to the clouds.
They have been waiting for so long.
By: Maya
In the moment, I contemplate to jump.
The details on my landing haunt me.
Will anyone see?
Me?
The chaos from the snickers grow as I attempt to fly.
My legs contract in action.
This is it, there will be no turning back once I take this chance.
The fear of pain is all too real for the feet that refuse to settle on Earth.
Will I make a unsettling face?
Or maybe I will not point my toes correctly, permanently deceiving the image of me others embody.
The hills of acceptance and winds of forgiveness conspire to take unknown chances.
I slowly unfold doubt.
I will take a risk.
To be held down with contemptness and irrationalities is inexcusable.
I take a deep breathe.
I jump.
The spirits of the sky surround me and carry me to the clouds.
They have been waiting for so long.
Thursday, January 16, 2014
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