I walked by the Waldorf school this morning, on the way back from my French placement test. There was something comforting about hearing a couple of girls singing the same clapping game in the schoolyard that I'd known in my childhood. .. Just to know that 20 years later kids can still be kids, that some things don't change all that much, and that there is actually some innocence left in the world.
Kind of makes me feel that bringing a child into this screwed-up world isn't such a horrible idea after all.
