With a name like ‘Cloud Dancers,’ you’d expect to see a glorious sky-scape carrying these balloons off into the unknown wonder of tomorrow; but instead, we’re treated to a flat, gray backdrop reminiscent of London’s thickest fog.
Thanks, Silver Linings Creations, you’ve just given the world another definition for what depression feels like – a small bundle of color trapped in a hazy nothingness of despair.
I’m going to go cry in the corner and consume a giant package of Oreos now.
I HOPE YOU’RE PROUD OF YOURSELVES!!