{ the student voice of HHS }
I happened upon some old pictures I found. Looking at them reminded me of my old self–the old Jessi. These are unwanted memories–heavy burdens that lay on my heart. I had to renounce these emotions once and for all–so I severed each photograph with the satisfaction of a pair of scissors. My heart will never be burdened again–Auf Wiedersehen, Au Revoir, Farewell…
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Why do we insist on complicating?
There is beauty in simple things; in distilling down to form.
One thing. One line.
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I remember walking through stores with my grandpa, hand in hand. I grew up with him raising me, from when I was a newborn until I was seven. No matter what the weather was, he would take me out to different places so I wouldn’t bother my uncle and cousins when they were studying or sleeping. It didn’t matter if it was rain, or snow, hot or cold, we would go to places…like Kings Bakery. The bakery held the aroma of fresh baked pastries. You could see the bakers making the bread in the back. It was always busy and filled with people that he knew. Read more
HHS brings home ELEVEN PHOTO awards!
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Congratulations to:
Evergreen Awards ::: Elizabeth Vuziy | Ashley Davis
Honorable Mention ::: Miranda Cabral | Elliot Taylor | Sierra Lewis | Jacqueline Del Angel | Dmitry Ivanchuk
Creative Awards ::: Dylan Smith | Katherine Bacon-Vickrey | Rebecca Aguayo | Amanda Mar
Ever dive too deeply into a pool, lake or a river and struggle to get to the surface to get more air?
Ever hit the water and get that shock of cold and lose your breath in a big burst?
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Some of the most interesting things that happen occur in split seconds.
These photos are all about capturing those moments that could never exactly be duplicated.
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To view the mundane in a state of awe, one has to be in the right frame of mind. The world is full of simple hidden beauty just waiting to be noticed. Art is not always something that one makes, but what one makes of something that was already there.
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