Saturday, November 17, 2007

Hi, I am Catherine!

SIGHT
I see the heat rising off the asphalt on the tennis court. It rises in swirls up into the sky to join the sun that burns my skin.

TASTE
I taste like bitten fingernails. Chomp Chomp Chomp.

SMELL
I smell like an art classroom -- acrylic, guash, charcoal, and clay all mixed together.

TOUCH
I feel like the silky texture of a freshly printed newspaper when you rub your fingers on it and your hand gets covered in ink.

SOUND
I sound like children laughing -- giggles, chuckles, screeches, snorts. 

1 comment:

Carrie SH said...

I really like the sentence "It rises in swirls up into the sky to join the sun that burns my skin."
-Carrie