Walden Preparatory School - Yearbook (Dallas, TX)

Text from Pages 1 - 86 of the 1985 volume:

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', , Holly Faulkner Andy Knopf Leslie Lau Leighton Brown t .::L -L 'Q . ,f ge , . Alan Shafer And what is good Phaedrus and what is not, need we ask anyone? Stefani Korman Shanlea Thomas Scott Sullenger mm XM f Steve Kuehler Bruce Zalk it 'IQ K. C. Duval Lisa Reid fb 1 '+,zj J Nw ff I Mark Ainsworth Grant Linsley Billy Goode CLIC3 N E .-,: .im ,Qs SS we Graham Teschke W Shawn Burge I wish she loved me the way she loves my car. Ronnie Milsap Tony Babaa Derek James I don't know what's happening. l am all torn inside. People say l'm happy. They don't know what I hide. Ozzy Obsorne -Q Anthony Collins Mike Toland Gflfefft COUPE Peggy and Graham Running a close second are Chris and Leighton. ,,v3'f N MQ , in ffi,.'1 f R2 f 2 ',+?'5M-2' 9 Ma' f, , i MZCLPFQ John Connell and Stephanie Korman wordf Qbriuem his driver may be hazard Alan Shafer to your health. Kelly Faulkner If you see this girl on the highway exit right away, an ac- cident will soon follow. 3exie5f Anthony Collins Amy Broyles . Q we ,,.,, , Q 3 Rachel Moran Said she would kill us if she wasn't chosen! CALM CKOLUI15 Zack Reynolds Here comes lunch! ingieaf jlzey Jud .Happen fo L6 gfonclf Paige Streeter WARNING: This girl can be a danger to your sanity! T I Fx' ' . ,o, , ,.. 't fl 1 we .11 , 1 5 tv' ,M ,. -:f y ,X X X 1 X.. in . Qt if 5 wiv A fi. ,tp ,fx-5, . , ff 1 0 ,k.. ., t ,vrxs Zi. YP' 1-' fif 'rv FH v,.,.f, Q1 q 7 . Chris Montgomery Taught Tarzan everything he knows 'ibm Who me? Write on cars!! Resident hippie Attached since birth. l.. What do you mean you don't want to do yoga. 36 Two heads are better than one Idiot on the loose. Peeping Shawn. f ff w- , 4 Jo De has a small opinion of math. But Mom I am at school. .Q A3 Mwwawigy M, 4 9 ,W ze .3EG:fa?w'z, 'Q W, 4 4 ' 156 er .igfgmig-,,2g,k fm. A , A,A,A1 x . 3 , HL . A , K,V 1 2 . x H' -if ,, 5 , 1, ,A Y'x'.,',., W' 1+ . 'A -n ,Darling glial' life Who's going to make me go to class? 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I can do it. 0ne of Chris's loyal followers o. ' 't Cosmo couple. Have you hugged a student today? ' ' 1. :I gt fxffifi t . ' t This sucks. YK if Attack of the parrot-people! lgjzri, i .. 7lI'lJ2l Cf6l55l'l'lQI'L Richard Smith Lisa Tarasar Y Www Marla Horsman Keith Fletcher XXX Dave Brisco Ann Micheals Bethany Jacobs 'E-.Q eff-Wim? ,hz ' . i ., 2 Q 1-1 'Z' fx '1'l.f , ,. ,Lg - - ,Q 1 I .,., .. -1 ww mel U ' . 1 f K ff, I '...' E ww Carol Jorgenson Mykal Ippoloto Rob Stetoe Andy Klovstad .ml Jennifer Campbell ff xx .4l ' ,- YM John Yates Nikki Fleder Andy Howell Mike Wright Trevor Moore fm , NT' AMA, Paige Streeter Brent Humphreys N 63 e. Q. .T .W QW L e Y s 9 ,.. ..,, .. ,. ,X K ,fi .,,fwQ-1,1 ee e S, Ai , S- ,, Amy Keeler 5 K jigzrif k -sz-V bv. fqywfi f 1 gs :ze ,F Ki . fp' X T- L ..,. A - iw? KP' J :N . J ,....A,AA Y as 'gf-1, 1, xlsizu e.ee 1 ' 65, , k .Que 'E-4' Mark Maris ai , 431. 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MCUNT Ph.D. Clinical Psychologist Testing and Psychology 12890 Hillcrest at LBJ - Suite 200 - Dallas, Texas 75230 l214l 458-8333 - Answered 24 Hours Woke up this morning to the sound of dancing droplets on my roof. Convincing myself it wasn't real I stepped to the window for some proof. Searching for the sun I stared into the darkness the darkness and watched it fall. I cancelled my plans and prepared for a day with my windows and walls. Stood on the porch, dripping news in one hand, maybe it'Il end soon. After attempting to make out the forecast I thought l'd listen to a tune. Lost in the music I was interrupted by an uninvited voice on the radio. I was informed that I was in for this weather all week, at least it's not snow. Jiffy Hodges Bad News Isomeone died todayl The news says someone died today, we're all so sad one had to go, denied the right to one more day. The newsmen thought we all should know. The news is someone passed awayg ' Left behind, his crying wife on TV seeking sympathy. Through her tears all heard her say, My husband had a happy life. The news says someone died today was hanging on, then just let go, The bad news drove him to his grave. The newsmen thought we ought to know. Mike Moreau A warm flush of euphoria, my senses are exalted: l'm basking in your presence. Then suddenly you are absent And the world is dark - A lurid pit like a coffin. Ann Michaels Life is not perfect, like a poem from Pound. Susan Potter DALLAS BAMBOO The leaves of the dense grove of small bamboos are dry and turning brown. Through car noise and trees the unseen flutter of leaves or wings Stephen Houpt Smile Celebration in the darkness I am rapturously lnflamed Secret games inside Symbolic tete-a-tete Oh how eager I am to puncture such a delicate barrier! Ann Michaels Love is like sin, it hurts, People kill for love, but love can kill. Love is a mystery: you don't know where it is, or where it shall be. Glen Branch l ask the cigarette, extended from frail fingers, to soothe me. Effusing smoke slowly dissipates, and reminds me of you. I will take in endless amounts, for there is no Sufficient substitute. Ann Michaels Watch the crystal clear droplets hit the ground, making a distinct sound. The greyish sky ready to drop thousands of sounds. The strikes of lightening warning the sound of the storm. Kelly Santamauro lt comes in the spring and inspires such men as Ezra Pound to write of petals on a wet black bough. I too have seen the dogwood shot down by the sky above - the blossoms make fragile and beautiful corpses, too beautiful to bury. On a summer night lightening glows on the horizon, diffused, like bombs of a distant battlefield. The heat becomes oppressive then breaks with the first heavy drops. ln the morning, steam rises from the streets, the smike of spent combat. In the chill of the autumn foggy clouds rise from the gutters and peopIe's faces. Outside the drone of windshield wipers the oranges and reds have been varnished and the black is as wet as lacquer. A blue umbrella stand out on a corner beneath a waterlogged yellow light. It is colder now and the corners of buildings drip slowly, as the drops become ice. With wool around my neck I stand under the eave, watching the perpetual evening dusk descend in crystal. A million tiny prisms ablaze with the heat of headlights, confetti to a solitary streetlamp. Pamela Francis A SCENE FROM TWO DIRECTIONS I Tree shadows fan out across the light brown leaves and grass. Sometimes birds and rustling leaves are heard above the traffic. Slanting sunlight glares through dark leaves making shadows of bark on bark. Stephen Houpt RUDE EXIT Tomorrow the witches of Salem will cast a spell throughout the land A brew so potent with a work from the wise and a snort of metallic sand The wind will blow and the sky will rain as the heavens fall on the earth Then Satan will rise and hell will break loose and the world will burn for what it's worth. Jiffy Hodges First Ftide on a Bicycle The excitement in the boy's eyes, as he sees his new bike, fmaybe under the Christmas treel is overwhelming. The excitement in the father for his son to ride it is almost as much as in the boy to ride it. As the father walks alongside his little boy, holding him up, the boy still feels like he's on a high wire, fixing to fall. It is inevitable that the boy fall down, scrape an elbow, scrape a knee. He must get up because learning to ride a bike is sometimes a painful, growing, and coordinating experience Because once you learn to ride a bike, you never forget. Grant Linsley Before today I had never rented a chicken. Though now I plan to do it quite often. For me it is a joy. My own private chicken for the day. Quite a thing to see my chicken and me. All the time strolling up and down the road. On all occasions. Parking my chicken is never a hassle. Don't you agree? lt's just great having a chicken around the house. June I had to go without one because the Chicken Union called a strike. Reagan obviously doesn't like chickens because he taxed them quite badly. Can't believe that. So l'II just keep walking a chicken from the chicken rental. Yes, I do love chickens. Derek James Eleven months, abandoned. The loss detrimental, struggles, gifts in the mail. Three years, a man an army uniform, confusion. Twelve years, the phone call, bitter tears of hate, first plane ride, a visit, anger. Fourteen years, another visit, a fight, hate, then pain, joy that turned to tears. Fifteen years, Christmas gifts, love and understanding. Sixteen years, relief. Shanlea Thomas 7 SONG BIRD FORETHOUGHT: In life today it's hard to stay In touch with things that a bird might sing. THE SONG BlRD'S FEAR: Discouraged he may be he doesn't like what he sees from his bird's-eye-view and it reflects on you. Still his song he will sing with the intent to bring - back a time when the skies weren't burning his eyes. His song goes unheard but unknown to the bird is the fact that somewhere there are people who care, for are there?j The bird's song echoes on it remains sad as long - as there's no one to hear of the song bird's fear. So as the bird flees to his home in the trees - he notes his song had to end on a sad note again. AFTERTHOUGHT: lt's safe to say In the trees today there are birds that sing of happier things. Hanging pictures speak but only a few of us listen. iso much to experiencel Animated scenes to revel ing what I must choose to do. Mike Moreau l'm making my movie more interesting Spontaneously. . . Expanding my senses I suppose? Relations are good Conversing with objects Abounding alive And also inanimate. In sync jAs I create them to bel. Ann Michaels A cigarette once smoked, A quick for some higher power. Used and forgotten, If ever known. Reminders of what once was, useless to anyone. While burned and inhaled, appreciated, But only with help. The only good that comes from it Is helping someone avoid pain. ls it really good though With all the damage it can cause? Rita Brennan TIME As I sat on an old log in the forest, all alone I watched the leaves fall to the ground. The cool fall breeze stung my face. The white snow began to fall. The harsh wind whipped the snow as it fell. I shivered all alone. Then the cold winter wind went to the north. Coming south, the spring breeze mingled with the budding trees. The aroma of blooming flowers perfumed the air. The uncomfortable heat of summer was here, there was no breeze this time of year. The sweat trickled down my face as I sat, all alone. Kelly Santamauro Ye Ode to Catman and Slip Well let me tell you a story About two goons I know. One of their names is Catman, And for Slip I wrote this ode. Now one of them eats cow patties And one of them eats dirt. Catman does the first one And Slip is just a jerk. Now if you see the Catman, Or if you spy on Slip And they shall certainly see them, And they shall certainly be ripped. Derek James .gllouglzfb Cofkcfecf on a lgaing Ciba? Blistering ecstasy, he said, his eyes closed and smiling. She, sitting cross-legged beside him, agreed with boisterous laughter. He began to crawl through the aggravated slosh, singing to himself. She hummed along in unison, as she couldn't ever remember such trivialities as lyrics. Stop! she cried. Listen to the sound. He was silent for a small moment and then suddenly he screamed. Rapture! She fell to the soft earth and howled until the wind inside was depleted. Patt-patt on the roof top, back and forth on the car window is the wind-shield wiper hypnotizing everyone in the car, going out to spend all our money, in remembrance to a saying, sitting inside wishing you could go out and play football. Ann Michaels Grant Linsley Grey pervading all - I have closed my window against it, locked the door, but now it has found a way in through the ceiling, dripping, constant, settling into my bones with a dampness of old condemned attics. It has left a sheen on the world outside but it has only made me soggy, like wet bread. Pamela Francis The world is now clean and fresh, the earth cleansed of dust. The sun in shining and the clouds are gone. The wind is peaceful and the animals are coming out. The world is now clean and peaceful and the rivers are 'filled again. Lisa Tarasar Born in the clouds awaiting to fall. A gift from the seas to water the world. Each is relncarnated to rise and fall again and again. Susan Potter W M Q ,.WWw. 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