Today’s prompt from photography101… ‘connect’.
Swing.
My hair flew forwards as the wind drove against my body flying upwards. At the top we stopped for mere milliseconds, jolted by the sudden standstill, the palpable moments of weightlessness before we would go plunging towards the muddy ground.
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Very much reminds me of connecting. I can picture swinging with my parents or a friend when I was little.
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Connecting together and to freedom, childhood. Wonderful interpretation!
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So poetic!
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