No One Asked You To Look, Tony

remembering being a kid, spending the summer running around the local playground. a green wooden structure, two layers, a top part with a slide and a pole, and a lower layer that was like a fort. that layer was out of the sun, a place to hang out. peeling deep green paint. sitting with a friend I made that day, we're sharing what we brought to the park. I'm showing them my pokemon cards, my sunglasses, and a few rocks I found that I was keeping in the bottom of my mini backpack. I was prepared for adventures. we're giggling. a nice breeze is blowing. my dad brings us a snack. nothing's wrong, nothing's happened.

there could be multi-hour discussions about this image alone