In a world overwhelmed by constant news of violence, this piece reimagines destruction as an opening, not an ending. An AK47 erupts, yet instead of fire and death, it blooms—petals scatter with bullets, and white doves rise in flight.
“Bloom Boom” is a paradox, a clash of two forces: the brutality of a weapon and the tenderness of flowers. It asks a simple question—what if the world chose to bloom, not explode?