![]() |
Photo by Rodrigo Ares |
Classes had just restarted on that day after a
thirty-day vacation. There was no rock playing on the speakers. It was a
different group of students who were attending the afternoon class. Everyone
seemed happy to be back and interested in what was going on in the lesson. However,
the classroom was the same one. It flew from window to window but did not come
in. For one second everyone thought it would, to our sadness it didn’t.
My heart was filled with joy with the visit. To me it
meant that we were on the right track and there was joy at that moment. It felt
nice to know that perhaps that butterfly that visited us last semester is still
flying around spreading good vibrations.
( Written August 1, 2013)
copyright ©2013 - Todos os direitos reservados a Meire Marion.
copyright ©2013 - Todos os direitos reservados a Meire Marion.
No comments:
Post a Comment