Poetry

My colour poem without sound

White feels fluffy and wooly like a pony in the winter
White smells fresh, clean and cold like snow clouds
ready to burst
White sounds like snow crunching beneath my feet.

Black feels jagged and rough like the face of a mountain
Black smells like freshly burnt toast
Black sounds like millions of horses stampeding towards you.

Orange is soft and delicate like the middle of a mandarin
Orange smells sour like an unripe orange
Orange sounds like a gentle swish of a goldfish's tail or
the sad crack when you snap a floppy carrot.

My colour Poem and typatone

This is my Colour poem which I then put into typatone to give it some sound. Enjoy!

Noxious Weeds for Ponies

Donuts

Today we made donuts with Jam and Cream

Mothers Day

This is the chocolate cake that I made for mum on Mothers Day

Heracles Parrot - The Extinct NZ Bird

The Sports Report - with Jess

Lockdown Word Cloud Art for Shantytown

My Water Topic

A to Z scavenger Hunt

Caitlyn, Zac and I did an A - Z Photo Challenge. We had to get a photo of something that starts with each letter of the alphabet from outside. Caitlyn and Zac both got 22 photos and I got all 26 photos. At the end we also got prizes. White Chocolate, licorice, sherbet licorice and maltesers. My favourite photo was Casper which was P for Pony and it won best photo.