We finished at the consulate, walking slow with no purpose in mind, when I saw him on a white pedestal dressed in auburn fur with his lips puckered up.
Pucker-Up
Barcelona, 2007
Barcelona, 2007
He was puffing big bubbles I could only dream of when I was a child.
They were so spherical and filled with colors of the rainbow.
He looked like he was having tremendous fun.
While he was making bubbles he was making my day.
For that moment, I wanted to leave the grown-up world behind me and be a kid again.
Enjoy!!
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