There is a place
Where being different is better,
where having no nationality…
is a gift...
Where your skin
holds more than one color…
And the blood
is neither red nor blue.
A place whose residents are deaf, blind, and mute.
They’ve never heard the word no.
They’ve never uttered the word quit.
And they do not observe reality.
A home for the misunderstood, the impatient, the unsatisfied.
Agitators, idealists. Artists.
Alchemists of thought.
Creators of a new language.
Wizards of perception.
A space where the limits of reality…
are imagination itself.
A land
where the only job is to imagine the impossible.
Where a blank page
is a gateway to another world.
And a pen—sets fires.
There is a place.
A world.
A space.
Another dimension.
M.AD School of Ideas
A place for unconventional minds.