Tuesday, Feb. 23, 2016
DRAW: your own version of a Dream Vision (3 min.)
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RMH
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Show & Tell
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oozey mess
Claire Keane
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hello vonnie

Jimmy Eat World
Sweet Seals For You, Always

izzy's playlists!
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

bliss lane

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
The Stonewall Inn
Keni
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Tuesday, Feb. 23, 2016
DRAW: your own version of a Dream Vision (3 min.)
Thursday, Feb. 25, 2016
DRAW: anything inspired by the selections from Amelia Lanyer’s “Salve Deus, Rex Judeaeorum”
Tuesday, Feb. 16, 2016
Draw: Truth
Thursday, Feb. 18, 2016
Draw: Yourself, studying (3 min.)
Tuesday, Feb. 9, 2016
Draw: The “Tyrant” from “Psalm 52″ by Mary Sidney Herbert, Countess of Pembroke
Tyrant, why swell'st thou thus, Of mischief vaunting? Since help from God to us Is never wanting.
Lewd lies thy tongue contrives, Loud lies it soundeth; Sharper than sharpest knives With lies it woundeth.
Falsehood thy wit approves, All truth rejected: Thy will all vices loves, Virtue neglected.
Not words from cursed thee, But gulfs are poured; Gulfs wherein daily be Good men devoured.
Think'st thou to bear it so? God shall displace thee; God shall thee overthrow, Crush thee, deface thee.
The just shall fearing see These fearful chances, And laughing shoot at thee With scornful glances.
Lo, lo, the wretched wight, Who God disdaining, His mischief made his might, His guard his gaining.
I as an olive tree Still green shall flourish: God's house the soil shall be My roots to nourish.
My trust in his true love Truly attending, Shall never thence remove, Never see ending.
Thee will I honour still, Lord, for this justice; There fix my hopes I will Where thy saints' trust is.
Thy saints trust in thy name, Therein they joy them: Protected by the same, Naught can annoy them.
Thu. Feb. 4, 2016
Draw: Shakespeare (3 min.)
Tues. Feb. 2, 2016
“Draw ‘A Fair and Happy Milkmaid’“
Draw Queen Elizabeth I
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