Writing is a PROCESS Not a Product
My sponsor of literacy was my sophomore English teacher Mr. Benedict who vastly improved my righting in one brief conversation. I decided to re-make the story about this conversation into a music playlist. I chose a music playlist because I love music and thought it would be cool to try and recreate my story with … Continue reading Extension Project A
project 2 english 101-1fzqqhb This essay will describe a summation of our visual collage, “An Inquiry on the Psychological Effects of Restricted Time.” First, how we came up with this design; second, the choices that we made during the process of composing the design; and lastly, why we chose to address the issue in this … Continue reading “An Inquiry on the Psychological Effects of Resticted Time”
I’ve always been a really shy kid. In elementary school, I considered my teachers to be better friends than any of my peers. I stayed in from recess almost every day because I preferred to hang out with my teachers rather than try and fit in with all the other kids. My favorite elementary school … Continue reading “The apprentices’ experience invites rumination upon literacy learning and teaching today”
I remember that moment being one of the most embarrassing feelings. One that crushes your ambitions and makes you feel totally incapable of doing something that you once felt confident about. I had been the top of my English class in sixth grade, always the example for good work and fast pace learning, but I … Continue reading Literacy learning-from benign sharing between adults and youths
I’d never really considered myself good at writing before, nor did I enjoy writing. I would even go as far as to say I use to dread it. Writing was always just a part of school that I had to do in order to get a good grade, it was never something I really cared about improving … Continue reading “Figures Who … Smooth the Way for Initiates”
Emma Gillaspie The Ideological Freight that Must be Borne My stomach clenched at the word coming out of my third grade teacher’s mouth. “Your poems have to be done by the end of the day so we can decorate our posters tomorrow.” Mrs. Lee announced. I had already been worried but now my brain kicked … Continue reading The Ideological Freight that Must be Borne