Nostalgia
Visited my old elementary school today. Strange sense of nostalgia, remembering the days of lining up for class, going out for recess, snacktime, playing all kinds of games in the forest and the playground, messing around with old PowerMacs, asking permission to use the washroom, “roofing” basketballs and tennis balls, building snow forts, waiting for the bus number to be called…
Themocracy