When We Were Young and…
Aahhh those times when we were dreaming big, the innocence of our youth, the beautiful illusion of eternity…Strolling from one friend to another, the days were rich of talks and the nights full of Stars. The world was ours and the bricks imprinted those memories forever to be remembered. Every word was a step building up, an idea growing, a dream closer to reach, it had all the magic for us to thrive and we were…invincible…
The dawn of my path, full of colors and light, enchanting the horizon always a bit further. We could pick a coin and whatever color of the gum, create magic within its bubble, floating like dreams ready to be ridden. The idea of a world to be discovered and a life full of wonder would just keep us flying…These were the days we built our Life on and still, now I feel unstoppable.
While some stayed and watched me rocketing the world, my tracks still lead me back to our little village…where every turn reminds me something, where every street lights up a memory… – -What a Bliss.
Reproductions are printed on canvas at (80% X 80%) of the original size, already mounted on a stretcher.