Foreword for stranded dreams
Somewhere in the world people had a dream to build a skyscraper. They even started. But then, as always happens with the dreams that are much too big (or much too tall), they had to abandon the construction. The real estate boom followed by the financial crisis in the world has boosted the success of failure. For years, the abandoned construction still stands there as the concrete skeleton of a dream that crushed like soap bubbles. Cranes, empty stairs, black birds, all hide the roundness of the sun at every evening dusk. Round? A new construction like a round bubble, like a huge soap bubble to be built around the abandoned skeleton.
lot’s of utilities, economically, cultural, historical, museumcally (lol) etc
and draw worldwide attention & visitors etc etc
not to forget the souvenirs and toys :-)
(hey, we need an erratum here!)
That is how The Bubble was born. Another dream to embrace a failed dream.
Oh, and speaking about toys - first of all: a bubble blower.
And who to blow the bubbles?
BUBLABGURUBIBABLUBUBBLE
For whom to blow the bubbles? For children.
How? By writing a children book.
So here it is the book of the adventures of BUBLABGURUBIBABLUBUBBLE!
