Walnut High School - Cayuse Yearbook (Walnut, CA)

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l I i FINE ARTS ffinl fartsl Those arts vhich seek expression through beau- iful or significant modes, specifically culpture, drawing, painting, engrav- wg, and poetry. 1. human ability to wake things, creativeness, 2. skill. 3. ny specific application of skill. 4. reative work and its general princi- iles of making things that have form nd beauty. The world's widest application of kill to arts and crafts make the arti- an the ruler of his imagination. By sing natural ability andfor learned gif Fine Arts skills, the artisan controls the size, shape, color, and meaning ofhis self- expression. Being bold, with feeling, the craftsman forms an object of fine art. The making of an artifact takes time and patience. Mental fatigue tends to slow down an artist's cre- ativity, but it will rarely stop him. To have completed a work of art shows strength, loyality, courage, compas- sion, sympathy, and caring on the behalf of the artisan. This is how an artist expresses fine arts. Q Photos - Poems - Artwork! Fine Arts

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Earth now lay in total ruins. We had survived the devastation and destruc- tion ofthe nuclear holocaust. An auto- mated rocket was to take us to our new world, a distant planet not unlike Earth. There we would begin to rebuild what was left of the human race. There were five of us left as we boarded the ship. We were all that remained of the once great planet Earth. Each of us climbed into his sleep chamber and closed the hatch. ln two years we would awake to see our new home. Out of the window, we could see our new world. Beautiful and blue, like the one we left years ago. Tall mountains and green valleys, long flowing rivers that stretched across the face ofpthe planet. Upon impact our ship was split in two. We were thrown into unconsciousness. When we awoke, we found ourselves in what seemed like a garden. lt was cool and moist. Everything was so green. I couldn't help but notice the huge plants that surrounded us. Giant leaves of lettuce, enormous cucum- bers and carrots as big as ourselves. l thought it would be best if we explored this strange land. Without venturing more than a few yards, we came to a barrier. lt seemed to be a curved wall made out of china. lt started to rain, but it was no ordinary rain. lt smelled incredibly like vinegar and oil. Looking up to see where it was coming from, l saw three giant eyes gleaming happily at me. A myste- rious voice exclaimed, Bon appetite . - Cris Nelson - The Appetizer .V Q. H s 5 . AArtwork by. George Taylor , -dw-1 :-?'ff's.., lift- f' . fff an i :' ' ' '. - A--rr ' I ' fs i' , K -as . 1433 . if er . ehbw . 'M 53 43 it 3 a .f,,. . .rg laughter ffa, Hd , Ha f'f:1,H-si Ha The marc owes , A 3 771c lass 7ZufJagz!V':iV.:'1..i ,.L:'f51i 'fltc more yau Hugh - T- Wldf? 7044 flrg .-.M gfpnar-A -Photos - Poems - Artworklfine Arts Q Ha i T Ha, Ha ' HJ, f-fofhffa