Falling for Fall: Day 21

I walk through these trees and by this swing set every other day on my lunch break and on those days I can only graze the surface of my childhood imagination. When I was little these swings would have entertained me for hours and the trees would have captured my attention and my dreams. Every day when I walk through here I try to think like I would if I were 8 again...looking at these simple (yet complex) things with all the possibility and imagination of someone not afraid to attempt the impossible or ask how? why? when? I love my walks on my lunch...I love all the things that come to life when I step out of my daily routine.