Perhaps behind this door there is a magical circus. Maybe there are bears on balls and dainty trapeze artists, but alas I suspect there is just frozen fish. Song pairing: My happiness - Powderfinger
Kelda Lund Photography
Carrying the weight of countless children through the decades, this bar has remained in the same place since we were young. The only sign of time passing, the layers upon layers of paint peeking through the scuffed holes. I can’t recall the colour of our time, but vividly remember flying as high as we could and taking off into the sky.