jueves, 21 de agosto de 2014

DR. JEKYL`S LETTERS

We do two letters, one of the previews day of the day when he drank the potion. We have tu put the things that we think that he think explaning what he think about the potion. And the other one of the next day that he drank the potion, it was the day next of the day that he finish the potion.


LONDON 7 AUGUST 1889

TODAY IS A VERY LONG DAY, I AM FINISHING MY POTION, THAT HAS A LOT OF INGREDIENTS, LIKE, WATER, SAND, INSECTS AND SOME THAT ARE SECRET THAT ONLY AND OLY ME KNOW AND I WILL REMEMBER FOR ALL MY LIFE. I WAS VERY SCARED OF THIS BUT AT THE SAME TIME IT WAS AWESOME. ALL THE TIME I THINK ABOUT FINISHING THE POTION, BUT NOW I AM VERY NEAR TO FINISH IT.

WHEN I FINISHED IT I WAS VERY HAPPY TOI DRINK IT BUT I WAS VERY TIRED IT WAS 3 O`CLOCK A.M. , SO I STARTEDTO SEPARATE THE INGREDENNTS AND PUT THEM IN OTHER PLACES.

IT WAS 4 O`CLOCK A.M. AND I COULDN`T STOP THINKING ABOUT THE POTION, IT IS LIKE AN ADDICTION, I COULDN`T SLEEP.

I WENT DOWN BAGAIN AND I MADE THE POTION AGAIN, FIRST I THOUGHT IF IT IS WELL BECAUSE IT IS A WOIRK OF MANY YEARS SO I STARTED TO MADE TWENTY POTIONS MORE. I AM VERY HAPPY OFFINISHING MY WORK. SO I DRANK ONE.

   




LONDON 8 AUGUST 1889

I DRANK IT, IT WAS TERRIBLE, I KILLED MORE THANM FIVE PEOPLE, MY APPEARANCE WAS TERRIBLE, I WAS UGLY, BIG TEETH AND HANDS, I WAS SMALLER, MY HAIR TURNED DIRTY AND I WAS WEARING DIRTY CLOTHES. WHEN I TURNED IN MY GOOD PART OF MY SOUYL, MYHANDS WERE COUVERED WITH BLOOD, I COULD NOT CONTROL IT.

WHEN POOLE SAW ME, HE STARTED TO CALL THE POLCE, BUT I TOLD HIM THAT A POTION THAT I WAS DOING FELT AND COVERED MY HANDS. THIS IS TERRIBLE, I COULD NOT TELL ANYTHING OF THIS PROBLEM THAT I HAVE. BUT I WILL DRINK IT TO SEE IF I CONTROL IT. BUT ALSO, IT IS AN ADDICTION BECAUSE I AM THINKING ALL THE TIME ON THAT, SO IWILL TRY TO CONTROL ME AND NOT TO DRINK SO MUCH.

THIS FOR ME IS LIKE MANY YEARS OF WORK THROW TO THE DUSBIN BECAUSE I DO NOT WANT TO KILL ANY GUY, ONLY TO SEPARATE THE PERSONALITYS(BETWEEN GOOD AND BAD).

Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde Art Print

















jueves, 7 de agosto de 2014

Poesia visual

En el día viernes 16/5 estuvimos en el Macba y nos explicaron todas las obras que podríamos ver. La semana siguiente, el lunes, fuimos a informática y buscamos 4 obras del mismo artista, las que fueron más interesantes.tuvimos qué hacer un poema describiéndolas . Finalmente nos teníamos que grabar y después subirlo a nuestro blog.





The Cautelous

In drama I created my oun character. It is called "The Cautelous". Iwrote a monologue to give him a voice. This is me playing the role.

MY NAME IS” THE CAUTELOUS”, I AM 20 YEARS OLD. I WILL TELL ABOUT MY METAMORPHOSIS.SOME TIME AGO  I  LIVED  WITH  MY PARENTS  IN  A POOR  HOUSE, MY MOTHER WAS A  HOUSEWIFE  AND  MY  FATHER WORKED IN  A FACTORY.
ONE DAY THE FACTORY CLOSED , SO MY  FATHER  LOST  HIS  WORK  AND  MY  MOTHER  GOT  ILL .  I FELT VERY  SAD  SO  I  WENT  FOR  A WALK, I MET  AN  OLD  LADY THAT  ASKED  ME WHAT  HAPPENED  AND SHE  TOLD  ME  HOW TO  GET  THE  SOLUTION  OF  MY  PROBLEM.SHE  SENT  ME  TO A  STRANGE  PLACE  WHERE I  WOULD  FIND  A   RIVER,  THERE  I  HAD  TO  DRINK  THE RIVERS`S  WATER  AND THE SOLUTION WOULD COME TO MY MIND.WHEN I WAS GOING TO DRINK THE WATER A  VAGABOND   APPEARED   AND  ADVICED  ME THAT  THE RIVER  WAS  MAGIC  AND THE  ONE WHO DID NOT BELIVE  IN  IT,  BAD  THINGS WOULD HAPPEN   TO HIM. I  WAS AFRAID  OF  THAT  SO I  THREW AWAY  THE  WATER  AND IN  THAT  MOMENT  A STRANGE  SENTATION   CROSSED  MY  HEART , MY  BRAIN  AND  ALL  MY BODY.
PHISICALLY   I BECOME  SMALLER ,  MY BONES  AND SKIN  ARE REDUCED ,  ALSO  MY HANDS  AND  FEETS.  MY EARS GREW  BIGGER  , I  LOST ONE  TOOTH , MY VOICE  SOUND  SHRANK. ILOOK LIKE  IS  LIKE  AN  UGLY  AND  DIRTY  ELF.  ALSO I  CHANGED   MY  PERSONALITY , NOW  I  HAVE  BAD  TEMERED AND I SEEM NOT  TO HAVE  FEELINGS . BUT THAT  IS NOT  THE WORSE  PART, I STEAL WITHOUT  CONTROL, I CAN NOT AVOID IT, IT IS LIKE AN ADDICTION. I CHEAT THE POLICE WHEN I DO IT BUT THEN IS  DIFFICULT  FOR  ME TO FIND A HIDING  PLACE   BECAUSE NOBODY WANTS TO HELP ME.
BUT  I DO NOT REALLY WANT TO BE LIKE THIS, IT IS HORRIBLE, I WANT  TO FIND THE OLD LADY TO HELP ME AGAIN AND TRY TO BECOME THE GOOD PERSON THAT I WAS.