EVERY PICTURE TELLS A STORY Part B: Body of Experimental Work Return to : Assignments Student : Nguyen Khanh LInh Student Code : Linhnkgdh16439@fpt.edu.vn Class : GDH0601 3541 - Visual Narratives Flip Book Emoji Conversation My Sketch Malala RApunzel Emoji Conversation Conversation timeline Flowers of Evil - Editorial Design Flowers of Evil Poison Flowers of Evil - Editorial Design Poison Wine can conceal a sordid room In rich, miraculous disguise, And make such porticoes arise Out of its flushed and crimson fume As makes the sunset in the skies Opium the infinite enlarges, And lengthens all that is past measure It deepens time, and digs its treasure, With sad, black raptures it o'ercharges The soul, and surfeits it with pleasure Neither are worth the drug so strong That you distil from your green eyes, Lakes where I see my soul capsize Head downwards: and where, in one throng, I slake my dreams, and quench my sighs But to your spittle these seem naught — It stings and burns It steeps my thought And spirit in oblivious gloom, And, in its dizzy onrush caught, Dashes it on the shores of doom — Roy Campbell, Poems of Baudelaire (New York: Pantheon Books, 1952)