The Common Goal

  The Literary Narratives we chose for Project 1 were very similar to begin with. The similarity of our narratives made it easy to collaborate and produce a final, cohesive collage. Both our stories painted the one of our parents as our literary sponsor. The reward box, centered, is there to show that we both … Continue reading The Common Goal

Frankenweenie

Our collage, titled Frankenweenie, utilizes all four components of the CRAP design. Our use of contrast utilizes contrasting color in the black and white Frankenstein  photographs compared to the vibrant animals. Not only does it make the colors pop, but the black and white photos are highlighted more as well because of it. Repetition can … Continue reading Frankenweenie

Frankenweenie

Our collage, titled Frankenweenie, utilizes all four components of the CRAP design. Our use of contrast utilizes contrasting color in the black and white Frankenstein  photographs compared to the vibrant animals. Not only does it make the colors pop, but the black and white photos are highlighted more as well because of it. Repetition can … Continue reading Frankenweenie

People throughout history have acquired literacy pragmatically under the banner of others’ causes

My teacher’s cause was to get us to want to read. It was a typical rainy day at school in December of my sophomore year. We had just finished checking out our next book for the unit: Frankenstein by Mary Shelley. At this point, I was still adamant about being in high school and wanting … Continue reading People throughout history have acquired literacy pragmatically under the banner of others’ causes

Literary Narrative: How the death of a spider taught me the power of a book

“Literacy as a resource becomes available to ordinary people largely through the meditations of more powerful sponsors.”   A powerful sponsor in my life showed me the power of reading a book. Something I will remember and carry with me for the rest of my life.   The first book that made me cry was … Continue reading Literary Narrative: How the death of a spider taught me the power of a book