Today marks one month of sewing at Emily Griffith Opportunity School. Every week I spend three hours in the basement of an old school reminiscent of a sitcom high school- complete with swinging double doors, long halls laden with encouraging posters (Everyone makes mistakes, that's why pencils have erasers), and a line out the door at the counselor's office. Yup, it's all the same... except for the shadows on the walls from the sparks of a blow torch (Welding 101), oh, and the manikin head eerily facing the street as you walk by (Hairstyling 101)...and I almost forgot, the fact that there are only about 50 of us in the entire school which is built for hundreds... except all of that it's exactly the same.Let the adventure continue...
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