PADAM PADAM

what if… If only we wouldn’t be lonely
what if fantasy worlds emerge from boredom?
If our steps were lighter?
If we had learned to dance instead of walking?

What if loneliness goes swimming after multiplication.

A lady takes off her loneliness. Like a matryoshka doll she multiplies herself. She builds her friends, children and fantasy figures and maybe one day they will dance a waltz.