Blank Page Art Club, Art Classroom, Monday 2/16 (After Classes)

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It wasn't by intention or design that Katchoo made it down before everyone else did this week, unless you meant by the intention and design of a cute and innocuous little clock who'd pestered her and pestered her until she headed down just to find that she was the first one there.

With a shrug, she got all the supplies out, set up an easel for herself in the corner, and got to work after putting up a sign that read:

Georgia O'Keefe had flowers. What's your metaphor?

It wasn't really a discussion question. It was just sort of there -- she wanted to see if the dirty implications hadn't occurred to anyone yet, and how they'd react.

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Re: Be Creative

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Using one of the few metaphors that immediately came to mind, Cal was working in darkly colored chalks, sketching out something of a long limbed frog, sticky fingers splayed desperately on the branch of something he just barely managed to grab, the angle of it hopefully working to the effect to show that the jump hadn't been enough, and the sticky fingers would fail and the frog would drop into the dismal dark below it.

It was either that, or working with a lot of leaves, most of them on fire.