Marionetta is dreaming... it’s beautiful to be in this golden light, so beautiful she is tempted to live in her dream.
Perhaps in her dream she does not need a key to come to life. Perhaps in her dream she is a real person, not just a drawing on my page. Maybe there, she is free to be who ever she wants to be... Peut être, peut être... Who knows.
(The good News for Marionetta is that we know for sure that dreams do come true...)
