When reality becomes poetry, the absurd catches fire and gives birth to miracles. Airplanes are on the brink of obsolescence.
In this world now woven of surrealism and dreams, strange winged horses made of lace have begun to fly at speeds defying all logic. They have become the fastest mode of transport, thus eclipsing our conventional iron and steel airplanes. These marvelous equines steal the airspace from machines and restore the primacy of imagination over mechanics.
“People thought I was delirious claiming my lace horses could fly,” says Mrs. Juliette Papillon, a Sunday artist and unrecognized genius of our time. “And here I am today, watching my creatures high in the sky, free and majestic, surpassing airplanes in their frenzied race. It’s like a gentle rebellion against gravity, an elegant dance with the impossible.”
The delicate wings of these horses are woven from lace so fine that they seem almost transparent, creating a hypnotic aerial ballet. Despite their fragile appearance, these wings are astonishingly resilient, allowing the horses to reach supersonic speeds. They move with soothing grace but disconcerting velocity, leaving behind a trail of star dust that illuminates the sky.
“One day, a man told me that dreams don’t belong in the real world,” Juliette Papillon recounts with a smirk. “I told him that it’s the real world that doesn’t belong to my dreams. Today, my lace flying horses dominate the airspace and every passerby looks up, marveling at their ballet. The surreal has decisively taken over the rational and its grim banality.”
Unquestionably, this news has soaked our perception of the world in a gentle madness, reminding us that absurdity itself can be a source of beauty and innovation. The sky is no longer the limit, it is now the playground of dreamers.
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