miércoles, 2 de mayo de 2012

exotic red


 exotic red Benjamin Moore 2086-1











By :Antonella Calvo

His lips,
Make me go crazy
It makes me love him
It makes me want to kiss him.

Love, the color red,
The color that makes
You go insane.
That’s what I feel
For him.

I feel he is my red,
I feel he is my every thing,
I feel I need him.

But I can’ t show this to him,
I can’ t show he what I feel.
He is too much for
A girl like me.

I don’t want to
Miss a day without
Looking at those
Eyes,
thoes eyes
That reflect the
Red of his heart.
It makes me go insane.


So maybe I will buy
A red dress
That makes him go
Insane too.
That makes him
Love me with the
Intensity I do.

It’s too much to handle,
It’s  too much to live with,
So let me hypnotize him
because I know red
has the power
to do things
out of my hands.

Red, red, red
The color of love
The color of us. 

martes, 1 de mayo de 2012

Where I'am From


Where I’m From

I am from Apple,
from iPhone and MacBook’s.

I am from tall buildings,
elegant, comfortable,
with the scent of fresh orange candles.

I am from palm trees.
I am from going to the beach
and wakeboarding.

I am from going to the church
every Sunday.
I am from Ernesto and Francesca
siblings that I have to stand up to
and support.
From Liz Marie and Ernesto
parents that expect a lot from me,
that want to be successful.

I am from takes risks and
 live life to the fullest.

I am from family dinners
every Friday night,
and watching movies
in my parent´s bed. 

I am from believing in la tuli vieja
and el chivato.

I am from praying every night,
and believing that there is someone bigger than us.

I am from Panama City, Panama
I am from arroz con pollo and patacones,
From the delicious ojaldras and tortillas.

I am from Tia Mary my godmother,
The one with the biggest smile and
The funniest comments.

I am from every member of my family
That has watched me grow.
I am from every moment
that creates how I am 

viernes, 20 de enero de 2012

The problem we all live in


The problem we all live in


         The painting was draw in 1964, by Norman Rockwell. The painting is taking place in a street in front of the school in the 60’s. this girl express us that she have many fillings, she could be confuse about what is happening around her, but at the same time she looks confident.

         In the painting I can see a title girl with tree body guards, I can recognize the is in the racism times because you can se the words nigga wrote in the wall and tomatoes that people where throwing  at her, but she wasn’t aware about what was going on with the people that where throwing things.

          I thing that is wrong what the people are doing in the painting they should have more respect to the people especially to the children’s an the thing the are doing are so inrespectfull, know one should treat persons like that.

          The artist intension is to se how the color people where treated in the 60’s and that is bad to treat people like that.

         The perspective and the colors of the painting are really great.

martes, 13 de diciembre de 2011

New Way of thinking


   I always have thought of what I was going to do when I grow up, I thought being a doctor, a singer, a movie star, creating my own business etc. After reading the memoir of the created of shoe TOMS I started thinking differently about what I was going to do when I grow up. From the moment I started reading the first chapter I have a totally different way of thinking about my future and what I was going to be and do when I grow up. I really don’t know what to do but I know I want to do some thing that can change people life and people way of living a way of thinking.

domingo, 18 de septiembre de 2011

Dear Sister


                                                                                        Aug23,1492 
Dear Sister,

How is every thing going? I have being missing you. You can’t imagine all I been through. I am writing to you from an island where we arrived two days ago. After 30 days of sailing, we finally reached coast in an island located in the Indies, Thanks god.
 While in the journey we had some spontaneous troubles with “La Niña” and it eventually sank. We figure out it was due to a terrible storm it got trapped in. but mi disposition was really good, I didn’t get mad.
Since we couldn’t do anything with the remaining of the ship we decided to leave some men behind in the new world to build a fortress for the next time we come. Maybe you can come with me the next time and we could imperative build our own live in this wonderful island.
I decided to make two logs, one for the crew and the other one for myself. My log kept the real information about the journey, while the other log had inaccurate information about the days and time we had been at sea I guile them, I decided to do this because I found out that we were taking longer than I expected and that my man could go crazy at sea. But I was afraid of them to notice that we have been more than20 day in the sea.

miércoles, 7 de septiembre de 2011

An electrified night


An electrified night

 Gingerly walking down the stairs to making no sudden noise so my parents wouldn’t wake up. The hall was dark, and remembering the gruesome stories I read, made me shiver. I walked into the dark and cold kitchen. In a rush of sudden dehydration I made an inventory of all the types of teas I could possibly see.

   Wondering what other things I could drink I heard a shrieking horrible noise from the house next door, the noise was so horrifying I grimaced. I could derive something bad was happening in the neighbor’s house. Did the old man die? No! It couldn’t be, but to corroborate I thought of going over there and asking if everything was ok.

    I watch at the clock, it was too late.
In that second I made a sudden movement that made the hot tea waterfall and I slipped and tripped making an abrasion on my leg. In a cursory manner I cleaned up the disaster. And knew that even though I wasn’t going to go to the house, I endeavor to call the police. When I did I felt relieved, but I still had a sense of scariness. I clad with my bed sheets that made me feel protected and I went back to sleep.

miércoles, 10 de agosto de 2011

basketball tryouts

today, I whent to my basketball tryouts. first y though it will we really easy but al the end it wasn't easy, it was really cool and a y think y will make de team. although we where many girls trying out for basketball and almost all of them where really good...