Foam Party

Last summer, my friends booked a cottage to celebrate graduation and the main attraction was the foam party, which excited my imagination. The basement was a room sheathed with boards not too big, not too small — perfect for the group of people knowing each other intimately. And there, we, so different yet all so beautiful, started dancing, almost naked, in one room. The clouds of foam deepened the otherworldly atmosphere fueled by neon lights. Foam is just another excuse to touch each other, first jokingly, then sensually, then passionately... This will be our little secret, a warm memory before going separate ways,