The iridescent circumference of these soap bubbles remind me of Hyperballad herself- her curves and the sensuous round shapes of her, surrounded and held at every point by that indelible sparkle, like an aura of glittery magic that trails after her and just causes these feelings of tender awe. There’s a psychedelic adoration I feel when I watch her come, the kind of hotness that breaks your heart, the kind that brings me to my knees.
