In fairy land one meets their inner child. Reconnection.
listen while reading -if i make you feel something that means i suceed my purpose in this photograph
I was raised by my grand parents, fairy tales was my thing as i was daydreaming with eyes wide open. I always believed such tales were true, not as an escapism syndrome but because tales are made of our imagination and our imagination is human mind comfort zone. So subconsciously we add little things to this place to the back of our head called imagination, things out of reality.
As we grow old as challenging as it is, the same imaginary scenarios stop being fairy tales and become all at once our sheltter. Our guide to the so not called before escapism.
That photograph was taken in Cambridge in reality, but in my comfort zone that is a reflection of my memories from my childhood tales.