The World of Tomorrow

A “Hey Poof, whatcha doin here?”

Poof “Workin 428”

A “Is that your age?”

Poof “No Ari, that’s my hours”

A “Do you know why we spin around in reckless abandon?”

Poof “Not sure, Ari”

A “To celebrate chance encounters that decorate our precious moments”

Poof “When I’m not workin, I like to fly over the sea”

Poof “Every sparkle is a story; every story is a treasure”

A “This counter feels like every dusty road I have wandered down”

A “All the pointers and signs moving me along, lifting me; always upwards”

A “Every voice that whispered or shouted along my journeys here and there”

A “Brought me right here to this place; to come down where I ought to be”