Time-out
The sound of children playing at school is the same anywhere in the world. This bustle took me to one that had its doors open in a village in India. It was a warm day. The wind moved the leaves that carpeted the street. I went inside. Behind the staircase, two children squatting with their hands clasped behind their knees. At the moment I started taking photos, the School principal approached me and an impeccable girl took the opportunity to beg for a cuddle.
“The boys are on time-out,” the Principal told me with authority and invited me into the class. The class went out of control and that was a great excuse to set these kids free.
March 2016