The Hatching of Endless Wonders
printed on Giclée Epson Semi-Gloss
Bubbles of any kind are by their very nature mysterious and wonderful things. A molecule thick skin containing an infinity of possibilities.
Alas, when the bubble ruptures, all those possible worlds within are lost, even in an instant. Can we ever know what that bubble contained? Maybe. In the vague, flickering shadows of our private dreamscapes.
Shadows casting shadows.