This blog is a record of my learning from Pt England School in Auckland, through to Tamaki College.
Thursday, 27 November 2014
Tuesday, 25 November 2014
Thursday, 13 November 2014
Kosini's Writing Skater
It was clear that the skater was oblivious to my presence.As I saw the skater was stern concentration causes the skater to frown. Eventually I reached the crest of the hill, and that is where I saw him first Having a heat haze covers the city in a steamy blanket, turning the hills to a pastel mauve then the skater shifts his weight, allowing for the board to rotate in mid-air. Then his body is silhouetted against the soft pink dusk sky. “Is that even possible?” I wondered, as I gazed in awe at the fearless skater.
Thursday, 6 November 2014
Kosini's writing about the old lady
As I watched the woman crouch down, I could see she was as ancient as the universe. And as I look at the old women and her keen eyes, shining and alight with mischievous youth deep channels of time, etched into her wizened surface. As I watched the old lady eta and I saw the old lady lips cracked furling around gums where teeth once stood.“How long have you been standing there?” I wondered as I caught the eye of the crumpled old lady
also rich indigo velvet, folded carefully to frame the face it was clear from her stare that she knew exactly what I had benney doing.
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