Robbed building.
Robbers/characters.
Robber #1
Robber #2
Robber #3 (gets away)
Indian police.
this is the get away plane.
(see zachs for more)
Monday, November 28, 2011
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Inside man is one of my favorite movies. I love actors and how you can never guess the ending. I would like to be the bank robber in the movie because he is a bad ass. I dont want to give it away but i think i would do exactly what he would do. Some would say the music in the movie is wierd and doesnt fit. I disagree and think it distracts the view just enough to know this isnt a regular bank robbing movie. It would be fun to be on both sides of this movie and thats why i like it so much.
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Growing up as a little kid i loved sports. Espesially football and basketball. I was influenced by the top athletics to be like them and its made me who i am today. my favorite teams were always the nuggets and the denver broncos. my dad is a basketball coach so i was born to love sports like him.
Before my freshmen year in highschool my mom, brother, my grandma and me all got in a car accident. Only my grandma was injured with a hurt foot but we were really lucky. The wierd thing is that this was in sweden and thats beasause i am half swedish on my moms side. I dont hate going there because of this accident, but i wont fall asleep when in a car now when im there.
Fall is my favorite season. seeing all the colors change and the cool tempuratures has always been a nice season for me. I would rake leaves multiple times for differant reasons. One for money. The second was filling up those pumkin bags for halloween, witch only happened once. I love pumkin bread and candy on halloween, so fall is my favorite season.
I have two completely differant siblings. One is my brither carl who is a drummer. and the other is my sister evie and she is studying to be a teacher and loves to dance. I being the athletic won was always differant then them, but some how we always got along. today my family is a big part of who i am.
when i was very young my parents lived in highlands ranch and had got a dog. We gave her away (I forget the reason). when i got a little older we got a puppy golden retriver, we had to give her away because i was elergic to dogs. ever since then it has been apart of my life untill three years ago my mom bought another dog. so it has defined me but i still like dogs alot.
Colorado has always been a destination of home for me. If its going on geat hikes up in the thin clean air or simply getting a great view on my way to school. The rocky moutian are always there. sking is not one of the things i am really good at but i have been and thats another reason i love the mountians. i am blessed to have a great scene in my own backyard.
last year i traveled on a basketball team over to germany. I had a great time learning alot and playing good international teams. the cool thing about this organization is that my dad runs the whole thing. throughout my childhood it has been apart of my life and finally i got to go on one. We tought kids how to play basketball and get better. i had a great time and i might evan go again.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Image poem
He reaches out to the world
with no certain of comformation.
The man in yellow radiating his appearence of softness to interested minds.
Offering only his image to everyone who believes in his way of life.
This man who has unending amounts of confidence
believing 100 percent in what he has is the best
some cant see it,
The blackness of his being seeps in
stinging like a bee over time.
with no certain of comformation.
The man in yellow radiating his appearence of softness to interested minds.
Offering only his image to everyone who believes in his way of life.
This man who has unending amounts of confidence
believing 100 percent in what he has is the best
some cant see it,
The blackness of his being seeps in
stinging like a bee over time.
This photo reminds me of some intricate story of an army man or it could go into the lives of the libyan soldiers. I like this photo because none of the soldiers faces are showing except gadafi's. I feel like making a story of a life over in libya could tell alot of poeple aroung the world what it's like over there during a fight against gadafi and being free.
Monday, September 12, 2011
music et al
musiec et al.
Turn memory
Into emotion
Music is means of expression
But it must be on your own terms
Natural expression is
Portrayed to people
Make them feel
Something real
Be honest
Curiosity
To be in the moment
Hunger
To be part of the energy
Being human is music
Creating something only for a moment
As music
There is no such thing as the best;
Just being alive
Sunday, September 11, 2011
slam poetry
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=znIXyFh6dsI
The poem is called rock on(the first one). I like this poem because it takes music or a favorite song and explains every feeling in detail. When i first heard it it made me want to rock on with it like it was a song. He goes into so much detail that makes you want to listen to your song and rock out. i also think that the way he performs it brings you up and down at the right times.
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Art response
I agree with this statement on how someones life can be a work of art. I also would agree that because of our society today the average person wouldn't view a life this way. I think its easier to view art as somthing done by someone, not by how they live. It is hard to call someones life not a piece of art because art has such a wide range of genres. I agree that everyones life can become a work of art, it's only after they die when we view the things he or she did as works of art.
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