What if you condensed the world to bubble size.
How small would humans be? Smaller than ants, probably.
If you could see through the world, what would you see?
Problems would be smaller. Could you see them?
Would they be there? What about happiness? I like to think that happiness would grow and grow until it surrounded the bubble.
There are no continents or countries - only reflections of them, on the bubble’s edge. But when the bubble spins, the reflections change and blend together. So do the people blend together? And what about all the other bubbles?
Is there a world in every bubble? What makes a world? A bubble? A bubble.
Photo by Sadie Myers. Words by Nadia Hassler and Amanda Grupp.
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