(The title means: In the classroom, I found some pictures drawn by the children, and I traced the letters, summer vacation has started)
Hello everyone.
Summer vacation has started. The students have left for their summer vacation with a big mission. That mission is doing what they can do only now and making their own stories this summer. We're really looking forward to hearing their stories.

Unfortunately, it was raining on the first day of summer vacation. The teachers room was silent, and their were no voices, I only heard typing. A school without children is not complete. I felt emotional, so I went to the classroom. To be more accurate, the room that was a classroom yesterday. This multipurpose room, we have borrowed so far from the Resident Welfare Centre is really clean and silent. I remembered some memories here, then touched the floor. It felt cold, then I had a lot of memories rush back.

In the first semester, we had a lot of things happen. In April and May, we hadn't gotten used to the new school life yet. One day would pass really quickly, but on the other hand, we felt like a week would take ages. That is weird.

I stood in the classroom and saw the past. I found a lot of smiles at the same time, but at the same time, I was asking myself a lot of questions. "Was the way I communicated with children the best way?" "Was there more I could do?"…

Even if I regret the time that has already passed, or if I think we can't do anymore, my heart is swaying like a pendulum in the silent classroom. 
What is "education"? What is "right"? What is like "Yumenomori"?
It seems like us designers have a lot of homework this summer vacation. Our silent, but busy summer vacation has begun.

https://youtu.be/Y8JIAAguJ80

This video is about the horse riding event we had on the 5th of July. Check it out!