mask reflection

The panting was tricky because I couldn't choose which colour I wanted. I enjoyed decorating my mask with crafts. I think my mask looks silly because of the mouth. It is very wonky.

emotion poem

We have been writing poetry in class. Here is my own poem about anger.

Anger is black and red flames and ash
it tastes like burnt biscuits
and it smells like car gas in the morning
it looks like blood dripping
Anger feels like an explosion