When everyone knows each other
At the small neighborhood school, the janitor knows your name and the playground teams form calmly.
Testigo Activa
It was the change of classes and the hallway was filled with backpacks and the sound of cell phone notifications.
Small and blurry
It was the sixth grade classroom. The lights were cold and it smelled of fresh chalk.
Mirrors in changing room
It was a training afternoon. The locker room smelled of shampoo and freshly used sneakers.
From choir to caregiving
It was class change in the high school hallway. There was nervous laughter and lockers banging.