A Picture
When I was in high school for senior year AP English, we got to do projects instead of a final since we were taking the AP test. My friend Art (yes, this led to several comic exhanges with my Ima) and I made a mural of a scene from Henry IV that took an entire wall of the class room. It was a lot of work. I have fond memories of painstakingly sponging in blades of grass different shades of green. My sister would stare at it a couple of years later in class when she was bored. The paint started to go a year later and they painted the wall white again, but it was pretty cool to be part of something that lasted.
4 Comments:
That's great that it was left up on the wall for a few years!
Wow, nicely done! At first, I didn't realize it was a mural!
That's very cool, Deb. How nice that they let you all just have a go at the mural. And then kept it for years! All of my favorite HS memories are of the "extras" stuff like that.
Painting is one of those things that I truly don't understand how people do it. Artwork boggles my mind.
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