Dreams

I don't know what it is that fascinates me about the faces of people, particularly children. I guess they are a beginning and we are already that much closer to the end.

A sort of evolving snapshot of what we once were, and sometimes want to return to. Children dream and blow bubbles, laugh and always live in the moment.

Keep laughing my friends, because although we may grow up on the outside it is important to stay young on the inside.

And while you're at it blow some bubbles :)

Done