Here are two large wooden windows which are kind of hidden by chestnuts outside. There’s strange weather. It’s early autumn and you can’t understand if it’s warm or cold. That’s why people look very different. Someone feels great in a T-shirt while the other one is wrapped in a coat. Though, there’s common tendency to be busy. Everybody are running, drinking more and more coffee and making this day. The place where I’m writing is different. The university keeps silence and peace. At the same time, it feels work and rhythm in these walls. It’s study time. From the windows you can see a parade with two parallel rows of benches and chestnuts. Now there are only two men which are probably waiting for the classes. But in twenty minutes the place will be full of people, radio will work and there will be spirit of rest, fun and youth. I’m enjoying these minutes. It’s noon. The parade is flood with sunlight. The sky is blue. Air is warm and fresh. The trees begin to turn yellow. I feel safe. In the moment, nothing bad can happen. It’s early autumn now. It’s study time.
29 Sept 2017
It’s Study Time by Zakhar Manukhov
It’s a small class in an old university building.
Here are two large wooden windows which are kind of hidden by chestnuts outside. There’s strange weather. It’s early autumn and you can’t understand if it’s warm or cold. That’s why people look very different. Someone feels great in a T-shirt while the other one is wrapped in a coat. Though, there’s common tendency to be busy. Everybody are running, drinking more and more coffee and making this day. The place where I’m writing is different. The university keeps silence and peace. At the same time, it feels work and rhythm in these walls. It’s study time. From the windows you can see a parade with two parallel rows of benches and chestnuts. Now there are only two men which are probably waiting for the classes. But in twenty minutes the place will be full of people, radio will work and there will be spirit of rest, fun and youth. I’m enjoying these minutes. It’s noon. The parade is flood with sunlight. The sky is blue. Air is warm and fresh. The trees begin to turn yellow. I feel safe. In the moment, nothing bad can happen. It’s early autumn now. It’s study time.
Here are two large wooden windows which are kind of hidden by chestnuts outside. There’s strange weather. It’s early autumn and you can’t understand if it’s warm or cold. That’s why people look very different. Someone feels great in a T-shirt while the other one is wrapped in a coat. Though, there’s common tendency to be busy. Everybody are running, drinking more and more coffee and making this day. The place where I’m writing is different. The university keeps silence and peace. At the same time, it feels work and rhythm in these walls. It’s study time. From the windows you can see a parade with two parallel rows of benches and chestnuts. Now there are only two men which are probably waiting for the classes. But in twenty minutes the place will be full of people, radio will work and there will be spirit of rest, fun and youth. I’m enjoying these minutes. It’s noon. The parade is flood with sunlight. The sky is blue. Air is warm and fresh. The trees begin to turn yellow. I feel safe. In the moment, nothing bad can happen. It’s early autumn now. It’s study time.
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