This beautiful bubbles reminds me of my childhood when times were easy, and full of joy. I really loved to watch this bubbles go up to the sky and burst, sometimes they would bursts directly on my face after making a humongous one. Earlier i used to think that those that survived went to heaven before knowing there is somewhere called space. I remember there was this dog that would eat our bubbles after our hardworking. Those were the days.
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I'm an 20 year old artist interested in painting with acrylics and pencils(graphite and colored). View more posts