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By Anonymous -

Hey Guys It’s James here and  this is a timelapse of my sketchnoting for #NZreadloud9
The book we are currently reading is Speed of Light and I think this book is quite interesting
Something that I like about doing sketchnotes is how we can draw and write at the same time this really helps audience and readers understand the concept of what you’re trying to explain.
This video is a brief part of what sketchnotes are , as you can see I’m jotting and writing ideas down and then drawing a picture beside to show what the ideas mean.
Thanks for reading !


-James.

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