Monday, September 14, 2015

Art

Scuttling on the freezing cold ground as the sun starts to go down, I peer through my window and out the corner of my eye I see a bird.  What's that I gasp, it looks like a Takahe strolling on the pebbles.  The amazing koru represent my mum and myself.  As the sun goes down you can just see something that looks like koru in the bright and colorful sky.  These represent my dad and my sister.