Sky Festival

Description

A sky-borne bastion of which sails the skies, fuelled by the wind and belief. The eyes of children climb upward in hopes of catching a glimpse of the revered Sky Festival in the briefest moments it dips below the clouds. The Sky festival annually sails the globe to distribute all kinds of sweet treats to those young and old, under only the condition that they believe. Lest they not, the ship remains invisible. This titanic construct is piloted by none other than the Easter Bunny themselves, a one-man crew aboard a wooden behemoth destined for nowhere. The ship is silent as it soars, needing not to make a crescendo upon its arrival; the rain of goods that follows it is more than sufficient. It is unknown how it constantly generates such large mounds of sweets—assumably driven by the same great force that allows the Sky Festival to fly in the first place—believing. It is gone as fast as it comes, a one day global trip, only touching water once it reaches the shorelines of Easter Island, and where it ends up upon touchdown? A forever remaining secret.