“…So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by in the school playgrounds like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”
~Stephen King
Charmarie
This is an amazing photo! In the middle swing seat it looks as if the wind hit it at just the right time, but it could just be my mind.
The photo is very eerie along with the quote, could send chills up the spine!