Wandering along the cobbled streets of Chartres felt like a trip into the past. My husband John and I were often alone, standing by stone walls and buildings that have stood on the same spot for hundreds of years, perhaps even more than a thousand years. Many of the stained glass windows that we saw were created by medieval artists whose art seemed startlingly abstract.
I wore my Chartres stained glass today for an art project that I'd planned for my 3rd graders to share with their 7th grade mentors.
In writing workshop, the children are drafting fantasy stories in which dragons appear. We've talked about how dragons can represent our fears, our challenges, our emotions. Today I challenged the students to create their dragons on black paper, using colorful squares, rectangles, and triangles cut from construction paper.
"Mine has the sharpest claws. No other dragon dares come close."
"My dragon breathes fire that chases away evil!"
"My dragon is invisible. No one can see him coming!"
Stories told in color, shining against a background of black.
2 comments:
holy cow!!!! i love the stained glass dragons!
What an amazing wall!
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