When I was a kid

When I was a kid, my school had a carnival every year. And every year it fell on my birthday week. Once I left high school, I didn't go to that carnival anymore. I don't know why. Maybe it was because I lived far away, or maybe because a part of me thought I was too old. I miss that carnival now. I hope this year, wherever I am, I can make the time to visit. There is just something so magical about those rides.

The Swings.

If you close your eyes, it's almost like flying.
The Ferris Wheel.
No matter how slow it goes, you can always get that funny feeling when it goes over the top. Not to mention, what a view.

The Merry-Go-Round

Whether you're 8 or 80, a painted horse is just as fun as riding a real one. You always race to get the one you want and if you're lucky, you might just grab the fated brass ring.