Spinning. Voices going. Forcefully, round and round. Best friend. Lights blurring. [Melted rainbow.] Music coming. Hair engulfs your face. Laughter. So hard you cry.
If ever your inner child needs to be resurfaced, find a carnival. Splurge. Pay 10 tickets. Ride the Kamikaze.
1 comment:
this post is genius. the words and, especially, the photo. : )
I loved chatting, too. So thankful that we're friends.
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