swing

The apartment complex I live in tore down all their old wooden parks a few months after we moved in, and replaced them with hideously colourful, boring plastic monstrosities, but there's one that didn't get hit, and it's still got a swing-set.

I love swings; I've always had a passion for that simplest of playground structures. I always felt like if I swung high enough, I'd fly.

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Well, I walked up to 7-11 tonight to get 'supper' (a hot pocket and a dish of cantaloupe pieces) and looked around at all the things around me that were so very photographable.

Then when I got home, I felt hot and sick, so I watched Cats Don't Dance in French (don't ask XDD) and then took my camera out afterwards, around eight. But by that time, it was getting dark, and my camera's not the best ANYWAY.

Still, I managed some pretty cool shots, and I'm going out again on my next day off to get the things I missed while it's light out.

This is my favourite of the pictures I took, and if you've managed to read this far, leave me a comment and just tell me whether or not you like it too.