(Yeah! Insert excited chattering and clapping.)
We're going to learn about line!
(Insert the chirp-chirping of crickets.)
I could tell the first grade class I taught today didn't think line was all that exciting. At first, I followed my lesson script with enthusiasm and fun facts like:
A line is a path between two points! Wait, it get's better...
A line can express a feeling. I know, fascinating, right? Like a horizontal line can be sleepy, a line full of angles can be angry or energizing, a thick line can feel heavy, a lightly drawn line can seem like it's floating.
A line can connect and create a shape, it can communicate by forming into letters or scrawling like cursive.
A line can--
--well, it can decorate...
I tossed the notes aside and jumped in with the fun stuff. I passed out watercolor paper, paints, brushes, water, and a black crayon. I had them sign their names first, earning a nod of approval from the teacher, and settled in with drawing lines on the paper with our black crayon.
Put your crayon on the paper and see where your line goes, I encouraged them. I told them to draw squiggly lines, straight lines, circles, shapes, angles, dotted lines.
Hey kids! Draw whatever you feel!
(Huh? Is that it?)
Hey kids! Let's paint the white space in between!
(Yeah! Color! Insert applause and cheer.)
Some were done the second their paper hit their desks, and some consternated over each detail for the full hour. It takes all kinds of artists, and even though the enthusiasm I was looking for seemed a little mellow in the beginning, most of the kids were exited to show me their work and proud of their "line" journey.
Today's Drying Rack
Bianca's Sea Monster
Ruby's Hannah Playing in Heaven