My father used to take me to school every day and stand beside a tree until I went into the school building, waving and wearing a top hat. I was so embarrassed I stopped going to school.
their money on research, and now there’s no budget left for a new building. “We’ll take anything,” the director says. “If it has walls, it’s perfect.” Fight our cultural institutions and break down walls to create the perfect society.
every section and department has its own cubicle, separated by walls. To talk to people in a different section, I have to stand up and speak over the walls so they can hear the words from my mouth.
I love the sky, so my dad promised to paint the all the ceilings in our house with an artificial sky. Whenever I walk into the room, the first thing I see is his human legs on a step stool. We will use the top half of sky as an element, meaning sky or empty: