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and for all of the great things my
Language Arts teachers have taught me over the years
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Oceans waters blue
Green leaves amidst white floating foam
Mirror's Earth's feelings

Overlooking the bay
Cawing of the birds dismay
Enter the big blue world
And lose yourself in currents
Now freely flowing



Paella Valenciana
Ingredients
2 1/2 cups uncooked white rice
6 cups chicken stock, divided
3 cloves garlic
1 teaspoon chopped fresh parsley
1/2 teaspoon curry powder
5 saffron threads
salt and ground black pepper to taste
1/4 cup olive oil
1 onion, diced
1 (3 pound) whole chicken, cut into small pieces
2 cups peeled and deveined small shrimp, diced
6 small lobster tails
1/2 pound clams in shell, scrubbed
1 (8 ounce) jar mushrooms, drained
1 cup green peas
1 (2 ounce) can mussels



Paella Valenciana
Cooking Instructions
Rinse the rice with cold water; drain; set aside. Bring the chicken stock
to a boil in a saucepan over medium-high heat, reduce the heat to low, cover,
and keep warm. Work the garlic, parsley, curry powder, saffron threads, salt,
black pepper, and 1/2 cup of the hot chicken stock together with a mortar and
pestle until a smooth liquid forms; set the seasoning liquid aside.
Heat the olive oil in a paella pan over medium-high heat; cook and stir the
onion until lightly browned. Stir in the chicken, shrimp, lobster, and clams; cook
and stir until the chicken is no longer pink in the center, about 10 minutes. Pour in
the seasoning liquid.
Stir in the rice, pour in the hot chicken stock, and simmer until the rice is nearly
tender, about 15 minutes. Add mushrooms, peas, and mussels; stir two times,
and simmer for 10 minutes. Remove from heat; cover and let stand until rice is soft
and flaky, about 7 minutes.
The Blue SensesSalt singes my nostrilsA light spray of mist flows over my faceTranquility is the sound I hearWhile I see the opposite;
light, dark and
chaos
in the skyIt tastes as only perfect dreams do...
CuriosityPlunging belowWhat sights await me as I slowly sink? What sights await me as I slowly flow?
Feet swishing and fins propelling; air bubbles rise from both, creating an underwater fog
Encased in air momentarily, my movement ceases
My sight obscured so other senses take hold*BUMP* and *BUMP AGAIN* against my chest and legWhat sights await me as the fog slowly clears? Curiosity outlasts fear
Clearing, our sights meet, gazes intertwined. Feet and fins meet together.
Curiosity is the winner today, as those eyes mimic mine

Identifying Sea Turtle Nesting Grounds
Female loggerheads, green turtles and
leatherbacks usually come ashore to nest at night.
The best way to avoid disturbing a nesting female
is to not use a flashlight or camera/video flash
when on the beach at night.
You can distinguish between the arrival and
departure crawl by looking for the direction that
the sand is pushed in while the turtle was crawling
(A and D in the figure). Also, examining the tracks
and their relationship to the high tide line (E) can
help determine the arrival crawl. Once determined,
follow the arrival crawl up to the area where the
sand is disturbed.
In the disturbed sand area (B and C in the
figure), there may be two “body pits” or
differentiated areas of digging. The primary body
pit is the larger of the two (C) and usually the
turtle makes this just before digging the nest
chamber. The smaller chamber (B) is made after
nesting, when the turtle covers and camouflages
the site. False crawls with disturbed sand usually
will not have a well-defined secondary body pit.
("Nesting ground diagram," 2010)
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Lise was a lonely sea horse. She lived with her family in the outer circle
of the reef in a regular house, with a regular brother, and regular
parents. The problem was she wasn't so regular herself. See, Lise had
a problem; she was color blind. Now she had no idea why she was born
color blind but under the ocean it was a curse to have no sight of color.
The brilliants blues, the great greens, the whitest whites of the world;
they were absent of color when she looked at them. Her mother would
say "Color isn't everything in the world! Sometimes I wish I was color
blind so I could give my eyes a rest from the visually noise!". Her father
would say "Now Lise, it builds character to overcome obstacles like this.
I don't want to hear anything else about it".
Her older brother, who she was extremely close with her, was always
ready to help out Lise if she ever needed it. "We can cross the street
Lise, the light turned green". He would let her know whether her
clothes matched; "Lise, you can't wear all black to school! People are
going to think that someone you know passed away!" He even helped
her pick out make up; "That shade is a little too dark. Here, try this
one." When the kids would pick on her at school for not being able to
see colors, her brother would always be there to comfort here. One day
though, Lise was soooo angry at being teased by her friends that she
accidentally got into a fight with her brother at home. She screamed "I
don't need you to always be looking out for me at school! I can take
care of myself!" Her brother screamed, "No you can't! You can't even
see colors! Without me you would be the laughing stock of the whole
school!". This went on and on for a couple of hours until finally they just
stopped talking to one another.





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The next week of school was horrible for Lise the seahorse. The fight with her
brother had been spread throughout the school and she endured more teasing
that week about not only being color blind but having her brother always stick
up for her. That Friday she left school crying uncontrollably and decided to go
for a swim around the reef to take her mind off of things. After about 10
minutes, she decided to take a rest on a piece of coral that looked like a
bright red tree. Of course she had no idea the coral was red. The moment she
sat down, she heard a voice: "Hey, you! Watch were you decide to rest your
flippers!". She jumped up startled and looked around to try and locate where
the voice came from. All the coral looked bleach white and the same to her so
she had no idea where the voice had come from. She went to the same tree-
like piece of coral to rest again and she heard the voice again: "Are you deaf?!
I think not since you just looked every which way to find where my voice
came from. So let me ask this question? Are you color blind?"
Lise finally realized where the voice had been coming from; the orange-piece
of tree shaped coral that she had been using to rest. She said to the coral,
"Actually, yes I am color blind. I have an awful unique case that only lets me
see everything in white...and my friends at school pick on me for it. I yelled at
my brother yesterday because of it and no I have no one to talk too. You are
probably going to make fun of me as well so go ahead and do it!" She began
crying instantly. The coral sat there shocked. It couldn't believe that Lise the
seahorse was actually color blind. "What a weird guess...", he thought to
himself. After comforting her for a little bit he was finally able to calm her
down enough to tell the story of the area of the reef he lived in to her. They
had a great time talking about it's history and where all the different types of
coral were. They talked for so long that it got dark and Lise was almost late
getting back home.
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