WIKI

I never thought that I will work on wiki, it was a new experience in the beginning I was scare now since I have the hang of it I pretty much like it .It was hard, and I had consumed so much time on it to make my WIKI assignment impeccable.

 

Blogging

When I started professor Hamon class at the beginning  I was kind a panic because all the stuff was new for me and I was behind sometimes, I think most of people not going to jump to do something if it new. As the class moving slowly I had a hang of it and I pretty like it. I had so much enjoyable moment to experience something new, basically most of the English class that I had before we don't do that kind of material most of the time it was boring but with professor Hamon I really enjoy been in his class and learn all the good stuff form literature. Blogging was fun we can get ideas from each of us by sharing our taught the student always had a great post in their blog  

Doc 2

The paper that I am writing about is  a short story in  Revelation. For the pass couple weeks I’ve been working very hard, and devoted so much time on it. So it better be good after the evaluation i need to fix my APA, I am hoping when I fixe my APA I got everting else correct .I'll be focusing  more on my WIKI article. We don't have much time left we all have to dedicate ourselves to accomplish our goal for this quarter, best wishes to everyone.

Death

Death

Recently my family had experience death it was so painful to see one of our close sibling vanished one think I know I wasn’t ready for her lost. Family means too much and friends are too valuable to be absent in our lifetime. Life is too short to put off, sharing with people how much they really mean to you and how much their happiness is all what you objective in life. Don’t wait until is too late to tell someone how much you care ,love because when they’re gone no matter how loud you shout and cry they won’t hear you anymore.

Death

Death what is death when I think about death it’s drive me crazy I know for fact we all  have to experience it  but it is  a bad experience I don’t want to say more about it he makes me to emotional.  

Myth in poetry

It show conflict with is thoughts, the echo is an extension of himself and his echo are only repeating his words and ideas back to him adding to Yeats’ loneliness

 

Man And The Echo by William Butler Yeats

Man. In a cleft that's christened Alt
Under broken stone I halt
At the bottom of a pit
That broad noon has never lit,
And shout a secret to the stone.
All that I have said and done,
Now that I am old and ill,
Turns into a question till
I lie awake night after night
And never get the answers right.
Did that play of mine send out
Certain men the English shot?
Did words of mine put too great strain
On that woman's reeling brain?
Could my spoken words have checked
That whereby a house lay wrecked?
And all seems evil until I
Sleepless would lie down and die.

Echo. Lie down and die.

Man. That were to shirk
The spiritual intellect's great work,
And shirk it in vain. There is no release
In a bodkin or disease,
Nor can there be work so great
As that which cleans man's dirty slate.
While man can still his body keep
Wine or love drug him to sleep,
Waking he thanks the Lord that he
Has body and its stupidity,
But body gone he sleeps no more,
And till his intellect grows sure
That all's arranged in one clear view,
pursues the thoughts that I pursue,
Then stands in judgment on his soul,
And, all work done, dismisses all
Out of intellect and sight
And sinks at last into the night.

Echo. Into the night.

Man. O Rocky Voice,
Shall we in that great night rejoice?
What do we know but that we face
One another in this place?
But hush, for I have lost the theme,
Its joy or night-seem but a dream;
Up there some hawk or owl has struck,
Dropping out of sky or rock,
A stricken rabbit is crying out,
And its cry distracts my thought.

Myth in my life !!!

when i was young i believed in witches. Every year during Nov. 1 to Nov 2 i would listen for the loud music they would play in the streets outside my house. They wore bright colorful costumes that glowed in the dark and people would surround them singing ,shouting,and dancing. It frightened me so much that I would hide so that wouldn't take me away like I thought they were doing with the neighbors. Eventually I figured out they were just a band celebrating the day of the dead.