I have never received a student drawing that I didn’t like. Here are a few.
This was today, one of my honor students skipped to my desk to show me. The delicate sketches of honor students bear little resemblance to the drug-induced sketches of Kidz in the Hood.
Case in point. This beauty fell out of a student binder, probably from last year.
This was a recent gift. I think this student drew the entire thing, then decided to make it about me.
Another drawing brought to you by marijuana. As you can see, I taught at schools where the students viewed Christianity … differently.
Then again, I’d rather be a sheep than wearing a leash with a cross in my ass.