A couch becomes a stage. A teddy bear becomes a co-star. A crown, slightly too big, becomes the whole outfit.
Nobody asked them to perform. They just do. Because that’s what happens when your're just a kid and the afternoon is long enough.
Balloons losing air. Cake untouched. A pose held for exactly one second before the next idea takes over.
This isn’t styled. It’s just childhood, caught mid-sentence.
For the wild hearts that never grow up.
