The first day. A new course. It seems as if the day before yesterday I had been in that same scenario...
The typical presentation, new faces and faces known, the open window, the heat...the fans...
And the teacher proposing a game of presentation and saying us a new and significant expression:
´give a helphing hand´.Beautiful, do you Know?
(That is what has to be a woman who sees poetry everywhere, even in class...)
And the teacher proposing a game of presentation and saying us a new and significant expression:
´give a helphing hand´.Beautiful, do you Know?
(That is what has to be a woman who sees poetry everywhere, even in class...)
