For the first time we land behind the point about the age of ten. It’s not a particularly fascinating experience because it takes place on boring math. I obviously mean a decimal point and decimal fractions, which we first meet when paying for a lollipop or weighing “a kilo and Read more…
I picked up a leaf. It was a first thing I got my hands upon, I just somehow looked at it and involuntarily took it. It was rough and fragile, yellowish, as leaves are in autumn. I smiled, admiring its beauty for a moment. Supposedly it’d be easy to draw, Read more…
A long, long time ago, I went to school like everyone. There was a range of thoughts about it, mostly like: A man is born wise and then goes to a school. A school is basically a temporary prison. School’s like a loo – you go, cause you must. Skool Read more…