Hello,
dreamers!
To get it
started, I will first introduce myself; I am Ana, a HUGE dreamer. And that should say everything!
One day while day dreaming, I was reflecting upon how much my dreams have changed over the years. As a kid I wished to be a ballerina, now I am studying to become a PR.
I believe that dreams don’t die; they transform or just go somewhere else, where they become someone else’s dreams. This is the reason why the question that came up was: WHERE DOES THE DREAM GO? I started asking my friends the same questions and I find out really interesting things. So I thought why not making this into a blog? My beautiful friend will take care of the photos, I will ask the questions. ( You can find her work here: http://andreeadoriac.blogspot.ro/ )
1 story per
week. 2 photos, 3 simple questions.
As
everything started with my dream, next Wednesday I will post my story: From
tutu to suits.
Dreamy days and nights!!
Dreamy days and nights!!
“At the age of six I wanted to be a cook. At seven I wanted to be Napoleon. And my ambition has been growing steadily ever since.”
― Salvador
