imageA holo all over the world and we know it – the music is unbelievably right before our shiny-bright eyes

Where the moon means to collide at the break of dawn

– And the sun comes back to life –

Where my freshly done manicure holo decides to peel off like simply peel … and I can smell the acetone is getting to play with my melt away brain

Live-love polish is taking over my bank account, it’s dry like my one week old manicure

And then… All of us sit and cry and dance and smile 😉