The Bubble Queen

by HelluvaGirl

It was a moment from the colourful Jehova brochures where people with children of all races pick fruit in blooming meadows. The brass band was playing some retro melody on a bench, bubbles flying in the air, children chasing them, the sunset, the light, surreal. I thought I died and went to the Stepford Heaven.

Wearing Zara tee, Jaspal shorts, Tommy Hilfiger ballerinas and Ray Ban Cats.

Photo: Augustas Gutautas.