Tag Archive | Swing

Daily Prompt: Playtime

Do you play in your daily life? What says “playtime” to you?

Photographers, artists, poets: show us PLAY.

I drew and painted these memories of play when I was young…

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Dad put up a swing between two “twin” trees

that grew close together…

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I would swing as high as I could…

trying to touch the limbs with my toes…

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When I grew too big to swing between the trees…

and my playing days changed…

my Mom placed this wagon wheel between them…

and the trees grew around them…

I felt the trees embraced me as I played for many years … and then embraced the wagon wheel… when I left…