I get along without you very well. Of course, I do. Except when soft rains fall. And drip from leaves. Then I recall the thrill of being sheltered in your arms. Of course, I do. But I get along without you very well
Everything beautiful.a place to escape. A place where dreams come true. This is everything i dream of.all the beauty all the time ~All photographs & media published here belong to their respective owners.
As simplistic and pretty this photo is, it makes me feel a bit melancholic. The balloons remind me of children, but the faded and out-wash look gives me the message of the drifting away of one's childhood.