Every now and again, we need to be reminded of a time when life was simpler, less complicated.
When you didn’t have a care in the world. When you didn’t know how to over-think and over-analyze. When you didn’t retreat to the past or worry about the future. When you were so focused on the present moment, without even realizing it, because your goal during every waking hour was simply to have fun.
I could pour out 500 words on the topic. But sometimes a photo says more than words ever could.
Mine photo would be of my purple CCM Rambler Scrambler with its white banana seat. That is if I had a photo of it. It was my first real taste of freedom. Or at least until the street lights came on.
My photo would be of my purple CCM Rambler Scrambler with its white banana seat. That is if I had a photo of it. It was my first real taste of freedom. Or at least until the street lights came on.