
Photo: Smadar Halperin-Epshtein
Undulating trip
On triangular
Height
Soon reaching top speed
In centrifugal
Flight.

Photo: Smadar Halperin-Epshtein
Undulating trip
On triangular
Height
Soon reaching top speed
In centrifugal
Flight.
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You and me, both, my friend … My vestibular system does not appreciate being made into milkshake, but some in my family seem to be devoid of any such compunctions and are beyond content on these shake-n’-scramble devices. π
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Oh, Well spotted. It’s great capture with both energy and warmth, and I’m not sure I would have thought of triangles.
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Thanks, Debbie.
The triangles were the first thing that jumped up at me (and my niece, I believe) in the photo! Something about the structure’s mix of seemingly unyielding angles of metal bracing contrasting with the (seemingly) untethered chairs in flying … Also, perhaps it felt a lot ‘safer’ to focus on those, than on the threads of links holding the ‘flyers’ … π
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Oh, I love that centrifugal flight. Excellent.
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Glad you like it! I appreciate it only in the hypothetical… π
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Yea, that is it, isn’t it. We pour out our hearts in our poems, relive our pain. And someones comes along and says, Yea, I like that line.
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Indeed! (The hypothetical here being that I don’t really enjoy being spun that way … but I can vicariously enjoy others’ enjoyment of it … if they wish to be centrifugal …)
And, yes, poems and stories are interesting journeys that get some of their energy from being shared! π
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Well put. We will agree to agree π
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Agreeing is agreeable to me! π
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Agreed π
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I love those swings!!
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You do, eh? Glad to hear… π
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Yep!!
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π I’ll wave to you and take your photo from the cheering section … π
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Hahahahaha!
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I’ve no fear of heights, you see. It is just that my vestibular system requires the sturdiest less spinny/bobbing/wobbly surface possible. π
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Uh huh. Makes complete sense…
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