Dos caras y una nueva
It’s the first weeks of school. The classroom smells of marker and freshly lined books. After a discussion, the desks look
A las 5 en la puerta
Outside the high school, the gate vibrates like a giant drum. Cell phones tell the time and the rumor spreads by word of mouth
Dos veces valiente
It was the change of classes at the high school. Lockers opened and closed like accordions
¡Es solo una broma!
Every day in the first weeks in another country, the classroom smells of machine coffee and books fresh from the plastic
La etiqueta
It was late in the day, the hallway was damp and the evening light was streaming in through the windows. Lockers were closing slowly
Los pantalones
It was CM2 recess, and the playground smelled of hot rubber and spilled juice on the ground. The sun was bouncing hard off the goal
Caramelos en la entrada
It was a gray morning outside the high school. The kiosk smelled of licorice and cold coins
Mi mejor amiga
It was a wet autumn. The lockers rattled as they closed and some backpacks arrived dripping. On the corkboard was an old science club
Dos contra el espejo
It was recess in elementary school. The playground smelled of hot rubber and tangerines. The sun made the swings sparkle, and in the bathroom window the