Margarita & Kafka
Margarita Margarita
Hey Kafka, imagine if we threw a party in a dreamscape where every guest is a paradox—like a confetti cannon that only works when you’re not looking. What would that feel like? 🎉🤔
Kafka Kafka
It would feel like standing in a room that keeps swapping doors and you never know where to find the punch. Confetti would tumble into your mind even when you’re not looking, and everyone would laugh at something that’s only true when nobody’s watching. A party that’s both a celebration and a reminder that you can’t hold on to reality long enough to understand it.