A classroom is an empty space. A piece of home, outside of it. A space set up for learning. But learning what… And above all, learning who…

Learning what for… Learning to live, or learning to live…

What do we do with everything we have learned? We put it in a drawer or forget it…

Why can’t the chairs be on top of the desks, why can’t the blackboard write on our bodies, why is the classroom different?

Why is it a different classroom? What is different?