As our collective community jumped back into the academic swing of things this last monday, I had my literature classes write 6-word memoirs reflecting on their experiences during the last three weeks. Students wrote 6-word memoirs describing their Down Island Trips, Kayak Trips, and 48 hour solos on Lighthouse beach. Enjoy the poignant reflection that can only be provided in six words:
Brigid: “Hungry, singing among moonlit beach trash” (solo)
Augie: “Food babies run from booming speakers” (DIT)
George: “lightening crashes near my spoongebob tarp” (solo)
Daisy: “Happiness in the shape of food” (DIT)
Heather: “Time, peace, patience, simplicity, reflection, discovery” (solo)
Sasha: “Songs never stopped, the sun did” (kayak)
Sarah F. “Watching sand crabs in crazy creek” (kayak)
Hammy: “Meet people I thought I knew” (kayak) Continue reading