About Me

Lets see where do I start ... My name is Indya Harrison . I am taking this class to improve my writiing ... I'm 20 years old , a communication major with a minor in english and a collateral in Africana Studies ... woooo that was alot to say in one breath lol ... Welcome

Monday, April 23, 2007

THE REAL DEAL ... REFLECTIVE ESSAY

I’ve never written this much a day in my life, actually I lied I have. I’ve taken an array of English classes being that my major is English but I’ve never sat back and looked at the things I’ve written with a microscope . I’ve written over four pieces in this class never realizing that when the class started it would be self discovery for me. Discovery in the sense that although I may actually term my work as being perfect and I being perfect it actually isn’t.

In my personal essay, I debated with myself and America if beauty is as important as America makes it seem to be. In my personal essay I go into detail the views in which America holds and the role many of these views have played in my life and the lives of many others. When I was much younger I assumed that you had to be a certain size and weight to be actually termed as being “beautiful”. As I got older and older my views of beauty changed sporadically especially during my senior year of high school until now me almost being a senior in college. So that makes it fours years of change.

In my memoir essay, I relived the love, hate relationship myself and older sister have shared with one another since we were able to talk and smack each other over the head with toys. I went into detail the one thing my mother constantly said to myself and sister “ You two need to stop fighting with one another , my brother and I never fought , your going to need your sister one day and the way you talk to one another I wouldn’t be surprised if an emergency happened you two would turn the cheek .” Hearing my mother say this every time we got in to verbal or physical fights we got into not only realize how much I would need my sister in the future it also made me realize how much I would need her in now. I realize now since I am much older the verbal and physical fights we sometimes had made me realize the love I have for my sister is never changing.

With being in this class in particular I would of never thought I would be able to express myself as well as I did in my works.

Reflective

For my reflective essay I have choosen to write about my personal essay. This essay in particular showed my personal feelings towards beauty and how I actually felt about myself... In this essay I will try to actually discuss how beauty has made me feel though out the years ...

STAY TUNED FOR THE ESSAY !!!

Wednesday, April 4, 2007

Nature

Indya Harrison
English 3017
Nature – Draft 1



Fishing

Searching in the water with a fishing pole I realize now that while I am searching in the water I am searching for myself. Fishing is an activity of
hunting for fish by hooking, trapping, or gathering. When I was much younger, I can remember my uncle taking myself, older sister and his wife fishing. He always said it was therapeutic and we would be able to release all of the built up frustration we may or may have not had.

As I cast the fishing pole back and bring it forward it goes into the water in search of a fish. A fish is a poikilothermic (cold-blooded) water-dwelling vertebrate with gills.


>>>> So far this is what I have ...

Love ...

Love ...
everyone searches for it ...