abandoned playground

Thing that I adore :
spur of the moment picnics with my love on slightly warm autumn days...

candid pictures,

seeing people in love,

the possibility of cold weather tomorrow,

hearing children laughing.. and seeing mom and dads playing with their children,

yellow leaves,



On our picnic tonight .... I saw a playground, however this particular playground made me sad. There were no sounds of children swinging back and forth or the shrieking of the swings with each movement. There was no sound of feet running through gravel or just sounds of laughter. Instead it was just an abandoned playground - one with the swings sitting still or not really sitting at all but merely hanging upside broken or not even connected to the chain instead. Despite the sadness of a broken swingset ....The sun's rays still shined down to cover it and paint a beautiful picture.
*someone come play*