The Red Balloon | Susy
An obvious escape for the balloon,
I, for one saw it coming.
Even though the balloon was securely attached to the string and the string was grasped just as strongly by the boy’s hand.
It didn’t matter.
The balloon was set for adventure. It was going someplace never seen before.
A riveting ride
A color wheel ready for exploration.
Sounds in the air, a gravitational slowing, almost as if it would effect something differently.
It did.
Don’t let go.
Hold on tight.
Show us.
