Swinging
August 27, 2009
When I was a little girl, and even still today, I would love swinging. I always felt so liberated when I was swinging. The feeling of sailing swiftly towards the clouds, and then falling back and doing it again is almost beyond words. It was the closest I could get to flying.
It never mattered what time of swing I was on. It could be a traditional swing, a garden swing, or even a cotton hammock. The feeling of endless possibility was always the same. To this day, swinging is a great way to just escape.
