The playground all to myself

I want to jump

is it?

Time is ticking

above the clouds there’s always the sun

Never ever I am going to make it to 25 this year

Noting better to do? How sad

Was Santa coming to town?

lucky you?

Lucky me?

oh well

I can’t keep talking to myself…

still not moving

no? not moving?

in the middle of the night

this is like walking and not coming one step forward

how frustrating

this will take forever

I want to see you jump

could be more fun here