The anticipation is over. Uniforms and briefcases are dumped for bikinis and beach balls
Standing on a reality diffused platform, awaiting departure of yesterday, waving goodbyes to the heavy steam cloud, children jump into play
Night gives birth to day- jealous of the bubbling soda rays and cotton candy clouds
Juicy moon and popcorn twinkles bounce off beds, splashing here and there and tickling children’s toes
Laughter wakes up the night sky, reminding it to comb the green grass with strawberry dew
Children can’t sleep; they’re too busy chasing the smell of popping corn and raining daffodils
I look closer… and I never want to find my way back
Collection inspired by Franz Kafka’s ‘Children on the Country Road’