In the forest, originally uploaded by Claude@Munich.
This week’s challenge is linked to the workshop we are running in Fabrica this week. There is a fantastc art installation which can make you feel as if you are wandering through a forest with the light shining through, similar to this beautiful picture above. Those of you who were at the workshop might like to use this as a continuation of what you have been working on. Please still send us your thoughts and words if you were not able to be there.
The challenge:
Read this wonderful poem by Robert Frost about being in a forest:
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening:
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Here, the woods are presented as both familiar and mysterious. What you need to do is re-write the line ‘The woods are lovley, dark and deep’, which is the fourth line from the end. Replace the three adjectives with words that you would use to describe a forest.
So, for example, mine is: ‘The woods are lonely, bare and bleak.’
The last word doesn’t have to rhyme with keep!
Looking forward to hearing how you feel about the woods…
Lucy

the woods are wild, titanic and green
The woods are silent, safe and free
wow, i love siouxs response…
its going to be hard to top that.
anyway i have to do my own:
the woods are beatiful, magical and misleading