Precious Plastics

I will create a plastic pencil dispenser, along with a electric pencil sharpener, eraser holder, and paper box. At home, i build cardboard machines that work and help in our daily needs. (example: my cereal dispenser.) I enjoy building things with USE. with this, it won’t be required to go to a store and buy a expensive steel pencil sharpener and such, when i recycled a thing with no use, and get to keep it for free. If it can be done with cardboard, it can be with plastic.

Thing-Link Presentation Operation

This is my Thing-Link presentation. I have conducted a colorful image with many links attached to it, with paragraphs bonded along. To browse my presentation, press this link.

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Operation Insulation


This is my ceramic cup, that I customized to prevent heat loss.  I am proud of my creation, as it only lost 3 Celsius in the last five minutes. I covered up the nooks and cranny’s to keep thermal energy within the cup. This cup is a powerful insulator. A flaw in my cup is its ugliness, and color tone. I would change the gray foam into a jet black felt/foam padding, to absorb radiation from its surroundings, . The hardest thing was the attachments. My cup contained so many layers, Combining each layer, overlapping,  and too, covering all the holes that heat could leak through. My Conduction design is sort of like a recycling system.  If any heat is released from its bounds, it is suctioned into a metal coating. When convection is working, my mechanism reflects thermal energy back into the cup, or rather, into my aluminum edges. The edges make the heat revolve around the cup, reentering it, and heats it up again. If radiation comes, the foam is warmed, and then transferred into the cup by the metal accessories.  A major skill I learned in this unit is how to forge, how to create something that seems to be able to reach the shops. 

Trip Moment- The Cave

The steep trail was littered with stone and ruble. Rock formations
shot out like geysers of water, spires of rock like strong arms holding the ceiling in place. Tendrils of shadow enveloped the ceiling with stalactites drooping down towards us. Vines latched to the walls. The cave was barely illuminated. The cave door was like a black hole, where
our light was being suctioned into the void . This labyrinth of arches spread like veins, pumping gloominess into the room.

Artificial dragons stood motionless in their place. Even in such sinister environments, I could find happiness, strangely. It was a new cool surrounding, fit for my taste. It felt as if all my needs bent towards me. When I was hot, the cave got cold. When I needed a photo, the cave darkened for a good shot, narrowing light on what I wanted. Thoughts clouded my head. Why is this built, What is the purpose, What do people do here. I like thinking, and my needs were resolved. I loved this . I could feel me climbing into heavenly light, crawling into happiness. Literally.

I Am From Poem By Ryan

This is my I am from poem that connects to my life

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