Imagine–The Art Gallery: Room 2

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Room 2 Featuring:

Darkness, Whispers, and A Silent Cry

An exploration into genocide by a group of sixth gradestudents.

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Emerging from the ruin. &copy 1994


Time for Lilleth Cave

And counting. &copy 1994
Artist: Matt Pesqueia




Artist: Jeremy Walsh
A moment in the life. &copy 1994
Poem: Moments



Escaping Death


Artist: Rebecca AndersonA story of survival. &copy 1994Poem: Escaping Death



Watching in Wonder

Artist: Gabe Crown
The Nazis are coming. &copy 1994

Dark Sky

Artist: Cameron Turner
The storm is coming. &copy 1992


Silent Whispers

Artist: Tawney Beaver
But still we whisper. &copy 1994



As I Think Free

Artist: Jason Campa
Father. &copy 1994
Poem: As I Think Free



Hope Always with aFriend

Artist: Peter Anderson
When you wish upon a star… &copy 1994
Poem: Hope Always with a Friend




Artist: Audra Houston
A prayer. &copy 1994
Poem: Sadness



A Family is taken to a ConcentrationCamp

Artist: Sean Williams
A view from the perpetrators. &copy 1991



Fly Away

Artist: Shawn Belknap
Escape. &copy 1993


A Silent Cry

Artist: Jason Conger
Listen. &copy 1994



Hands Up

Artist: Jessica O’Brien
What can I do. &copy 1993



A Family of Three

Artist: Michelle Smith
Taken away. &copy 1991

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Moments Back A shot rings out across the camp. Prisoners hang their heads, for they know.They have seen the pain, the death. Why?The only sound that remains is that of a crying baby and thenthere is silence.
Jeremy Walsh

Escaping Death Back I’m trapped in my cage smaller than me Hope is gone it passed awayI want to go faraway Trying to escapethis painful deathI look over. My familyWhere did they go?
Rebecca Anderson

As I Think Free Back
To be free, would be greater than all.As I look out, from my cage,I can see no more, except for the one,Who rises above me. I want to know,What the golden star means. Yet the eldest, says no more.The man who yells, and curses, took my sister.She was dragged to the smokestacks. Now I know, it is my time, to go.
Jason Campa

Hope Always with a Friend Back
Every time, A loved one dies, Another star, Roams the skies,Everyone, Needs a friend, All of us, Hold to the end, The end may be, So very soon, But hope is there, In the crescent moon,Wish on a star, and your wish will come true,Wish on a star, and it will help you, I look through, Through the bar, And then I wish, Upon a star.
Peter Anderson


Sadness Back
Sadness in meSadness in my family Why does it haveto be this way? I lay on my bed trying to thinkahead of me Why, whyI’m the enemy
Audra Houston

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