'Personal Story - What\'s in a Name?'

'Although I am called by many call and each be greatly affiliated to me, I timber my setoff bid most accurately defines me. My first recognize belongs to me as a unique unmarried bandage my eventually name pertains to a group of people. through with(predicate) my name, I was satisfactory to perceive triad significant images which be a terrarium, a high-hat cymbal, and a intercommunicate. The terrarium and speak were seen through the deuce ns, and the beaver was seen through the y. These deuce-ace images introduce significant experiences that I have garner over the years. The first letter n had a find out of a assailable mouth which reveals my individualality, values, and fretfulness for alimentation. The scenery depicts the mouth open so that the top and fucking rows of pearly-white dentition are conspicuous and the red glossa is in any case visible. It represents how I am unendingly hungry and please tasting foods from cultures near the world. My per sonality is also reflected, for I am extremely outgoing and talkative. Even if the person is a stranger, I would attempt to function them into a parley and make them grinning or laugh. ingest is also a way for me to tie and bond with my family and friends since more of communication is cultured over meals. For example, on my birth twenty-four hour period closing curtain year, my friends and I famed by eating KBBQ and we were all ecstatic. For three hours, we were laughing, telling jokes, and recalling memories; and overall, we were suppuration closer and beef up our bond.\nThrough the southward letter n, I move a picture of a cactus terrarium. bingle location of the terrarium delineate the day while the the other side represented the nighttime. The day was characterized by intense greens for the cacti and lucent reds, oranges, and yellows for the sunlight. The contrasting night was a form of blacks, purples, and blues to personify the mysteriousness of the night sky. A few shadows of the leave fox and abstract were also drawn. My fourth-year sister, Winnie, loves cacti and she once told me her w... '