Childhood
25Feb08
Filed under: Cute, Family, Kids, My Writings, Photography, Relationships | 4 Comments
Tags: black and white, child, childhood, children, emotions, Kids, mother, mothers, Photography, photos, pictures, writing

I like it. Simple, but powerful picture. It speaks to you.
That is such an exquisite time.
i miss being tossed in the air. i miss being carried.
The amount of trust we put in people when we were younger. To let someone throw you into the air, and know without a shadow of a doubt that they will catch you. Things change.
jmjorat & c: I love how so much of our life that defines us, happened at an age that was more about moments than memories.
Joe: You just reminded me of a song by Barbara Manning.
“Life seems so rosy in the cradle
but I’ll be a friend, I’ll tell you what’s in store
There’s nothing at the end of the rainbow
There’s nothing to grow up for anymore”
You can read the lyrics to the song here:
http://www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=3530822107858536597