A princess, happy, beautiful and small like only a princess knows how to be. Victim of dreams and sister of immagination. This is a fragment of my world I want to share with you, a piece of glass illuminated by rays of light from different prospectives. This is my vase, full of moon and dust, happy tears and flown away hopes. And while I'm here waiting for them to come back, you can come, sit right next to me, let's look at this purple sun going down, and rising again...