Tonnes that float. An elephant hangs on fine white strings beneath a dense cluster of balloons, each its own dab of red, yellow, turquoise or pink.
Its grey skin bears patches of the same colours, the tusks shine bright, the legs stride through the air as if there were ground beneath them. The sky shifts from deep blue to turquoise, with quickly swept white clouds that thin out towards the top.
What carries the heaviest load? Many small things together – each hope light on its own, together strong enough. Leggero come un sogno – light as a dream.
In the team room, when you discuss a big project on a Monday morning, it lifts the mood a little off the ground.










