One day Larry was meandering across the vast and amazing fields of the Serengeti where the zebra trot through the grasslands filled with amazing wildlife of all shapes and sizes. Larry was having a grand old time protecting his territory. Then through the corner of Laries eye he saw his arch enemy from the Rasta tribe trying to come into his territory. Larry did not approve of his arch enemies intrusion into his part of the Serengeti which was rich in water food space and freedom. While the other side was diminutive in its supply of the vital materials needed to survive in this mysterious yet stunning world which the lions rule. The arch enemy of the Rasta tribe was too weak and fatigued to fight for the territory his tribe desperately needed. Larry knew his arch enemy would not give in this easily and that they would meet another day.

When Larry reported back to his tribe he told them that if anybody was to see his arch enemy to report immediately what was going on. Life in Laries tribe was as it usually was, but everybody watched for the Rasta male to return. One day Larry and his tribe made a kill on a Zebra. Larry kept guard as the rest of the tribe ate there meals, when off in the distance Larry saw the Rasta tribe approaching his kill. Larry alerted his tribe immediately and he told them to head for cover. As the leader of the Rasta tribe headed towards Larry with his fatigued look and desire for nourishment Larry roared out to him and said do not come any further unless you want to battle for territory. The leader of the Rasta tribe had no choice but to fight Larry because of the mal nourishment which both he and his tribe had faced through the dry season. The leader of the Rasta tribe charged towards Larry and knocked him to the ground. Larry sprung back up and plunged towards the Rasta leader as if to knock him out in one shot. The Rasta leader was dazed for a few moments until he gained his composure and fought back once again. Luck was the only way that the Rasta leader could win but luck was not on there side because Larry was just to overpowering for the other male and soon enough the Rasta leader gave up for good. Larry was victorious once again and he reclaimed his crown as king of the jungle.

In this image there is a similar path that many things follow.The landscape all seems to flow. The trees go with the flow of the field as does the line that seperates the field from the woods. The picture frame also follows a similar path that the field and scenery follows.

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This image follows all of the compositioms we went through in class because the flowers follow the stairs. The railind also follows the same pattern. Towars the top of the image there is a path that seems to follow the same curvuture of the flowers and the stairs.