Bob Boyer
Today Mrs.Perrey’s and Mr.Parisiens classes went to the McKenzie Art Gallery to see the Bob Boyer’s Life work exhibit. Robert James (Bob) Boyer was born in 1948 in Prince Albert Sk. He painted 60 paintings from 1968-2004. In 2004 he had a heart attack at a Pow-wow.
My favorite painting was Scene/Seen at St.Victor’s, it looked like there was a tipi in it with some horse shoes and little foot prints.
We did some art with pastels and stencils and we made pictures witch are now hanging in our school’s hall and we learned about Bob and his Pictures.
Rating 4 out of 5 stars.
Barbra
We did an origami project to help a lady named Barbra with a project witch is now in the McKenzie Art Gallery.
I thought I would see the origami’s in the shape of Regina. I actually saw the origami’s on some plastic stuff to form a city. Rating 3 out of 5 stars.
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Regina Youth Ballet
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Please don't throw me in Jail!
Please don’t throw me in Jail!
Hi, my name is William Rich. I am sad to say this, but I not rich. I can’t even pay the
King back the three dollars I owe him. So I got thrown in jail because I couldn’t pay him
Back. Here’s how it happened. One day in 1824, I was walking around and my stomach
started to growl really loud. I new I was starving. I hadn’t even eaten in three days. So I
thought I’d go borrow some money from the King. Bad choice, it turns out that if you
borrow money from the King you must pay him back by the next week. Or, he’ll send
his guards after you and they’ll bring you to him. Then he can lock you in jail, but I
borrowed money from him anyway. So I took the money and bought a little food with it.
A week had past and I still didn’t have any money, so I tried to hide. Suddenly, the
guards found me hiding in my house, the dumpster. So they took me to the King and the
King locked me in jail. A month had past and I was in my cell. Suddenly, an angel came
down and she told me ………..
TO BE CONTINUED…
By: Jesse
Hi, my name is William Rich. I am sad to say this, but I not rich. I can’t even pay the
King back the three dollars I owe him. So I got thrown in jail because I couldn’t pay him
Back. Here’s how it happened. One day in 1824, I was walking around and my stomach
started to growl really loud. I new I was starving. I hadn’t even eaten in three days. So I
thought I’d go borrow some money from the King. Bad choice, it turns out that if you
borrow money from the King you must pay him back by the next week. Or, he’ll send
his guards after you and they’ll bring you to him. Then he can lock you in jail, but I
borrowed money from him anyway. So I took the money and bought a little food with it.
A week had past and I still didn’t have any money, so I tried to hide. Suddenly, the
guards found me hiding in my house, the dumpster. So they took me to the King and the
King locked me in jail. A month had past and I was in my cell. Suddenly, an angel came
down and she told me ………..
TO BE CONTINUED…
By: Jesse
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