by Nora Vai
I always find something magical about bubbles. Couldn’t be more simple, but so dreamlike and surreal. All possible colors in one see-through weightless circle. So I got one bubble maker in Chinatown and brought it to the shoot as the most important accessory. Which apparently not only makes bubbles, but music too. Real party was happening in a secret little garden in East Village.
Thank you, Zhi Wei for the pictures.