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Tuesday, February 5, 2019

Human is a fallen God who remembers Heaven :: Personal Narrative Writing

Human is a fallen God who remembers HeavenRafal, why dont you participate in the contest that I was talking about. I specify you have a chance to win my teacher proposed. When I was in fifth grade in elementary school I had my stolon chance to participate in an art contest. The human body of the contest was spring, so kids had to draw or key fruit a picture that represents the landscape in the spring season. In school there were many kids who could draw and paint well. My friend Marcin really made better pictures then I did, so when I went home from school I didnt have enough assent to even try. I didnt do anything about that whole day. The adjacent day, I told my teacher that I was not going to participate because I did not feel like I had a chance to win. At the end of the class, the teacher asked me to wait because she had something for me. That day I was really surprise she gave me brand new paint and a couple of brushes from the school supplies and told me that I could bor row these tools to do the artwork for the contest. She also added that if I won I could keep these. She really empowered me to participate, and I realized that I had naught to lose. Running, I took the shortest way home. I just couldnt wait to get to my direction and open the jars of paint. It wasnt difficult that I thought it would be. I really enjoyed picture and that was actually my first time I painted something. It seemed like I was painting before. The idea of the design came fast I visualized unity of the artworks that hung on the wall in our art classroom. I dont remember the name of the artist, but the well-composed picture showed trees and a river in bright and natural colors. So, I tried to do a similar painting. My idea was to make the river go from one side of the paper to the other, with trees in front of the river and behind, and I added a house in the middle. It took me almost the whole afternoon and evening to wrap up this artwork and no one helped me. That wa s one of the happiest days of my life. I was truly surprised what I had done.

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