Hello! I am your cheery friend known for vibrant yellow, white, and gray feathers. I am as light as a strawberry, as long as a dollar bill, and as wide as a banana across my wings. Who am I?
“Chee-da, Chee-da.” The brown-headed nuthatch chirps serenely. It flits around lush green pine trees which provide food sources like insects and seeds, as well as ample cover for nesting and foraging. The brown-headed nuthatch, a vibrant songbird, plays a crucial role in its forest habitat, contributing to the ecosystem's health and balance. The dense foliage of their habitat creates a lively environment, making it perfect for these songbirds.
In the heart of an enchanted forest, where ancient trees whisper tales to the wind, a lone figure emerges—a wise old man draped in a weathered brown trench coat and crowned with an old- fashioned bowler's hat. His eyes, gleaming with the wisdom of countless seasons, survey the verdant expanse.
The sun had dipped below the horizon, and the room was painted in hues of orange and gold, with the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting gentle shadows across the walls. A sister settled down on the edge of her younger sibling’s bed; this had been a familiar routine that had filled their nights with warmth and security.
In the dark, where stars all gleam,
An astronaut floats like a dream.
With a suit so white, and a heart so bold,
He watches the Earth, like a story told.
In space where stars twinkle bright,
An astronaut works, what a sight!
On red, dusty Mars, plants start to grow,
With dreams of green in a world below.
In the night sky, oh so bright,
Astronauts fly, what a sight!
On the moon, they bounce and play,
Exploring stars, so far away.
My art portrays life through cityscapes and introspective symbolism. The essence of my dream lies in embracing the boundless possibilities that life offers.
Through the delicate contours of a ceramic creation, a profound narrative unfolds, resonating with the resilience and kinship of Native American communities to the earth.
In the ethereal realm of "New Beginning" --- a dress fashioned from the tender embrace of a newborn's receiving blanket, the essence of independence and the allure of fresh starts intertwine. This garment, delicately crafted, breathes life into the very fabric of innocence, echoing the hushed promise of new beginnings.
On January 29 (Lunar New Year), a Black Hawk helicopter collided with an American Airlines flight 5342 from Wichita, Kansas at the Ronald Reagan Airport. At least 14 figure skaters lost their lives.
As a figure skater, I delivered this speech on behalf of E3 Sisters at the Project Management Institute Washington DC Chapter Skating Social Event on January 30 and later at the Ashburn Ice House on Feb. 1.
