We looked back over our ten-year journey and felt the pull of our emotions.
We took off in the children's imaginary balloon towards the invented world of ideas, eagerly seeking warmth, comfort, euphoria. We put together the impossible and transformed it. We placed it in containers of childlike innocence, just for now. Just for once. Only forever.
We thundered happy birthday , closed our eyes, blew the ten firecrackers of our journey and whispered: “anazo”