1.19.2010

Sight #10: City bubble love

Sometimes I forget just how fun bubbles can be. I think that my Aunt carries some in her purse at all times and pulls them out during dull moments (she's a pretty cool lady). Perhaps it's the childhood habit, or the the lightness and effervescent nature of them, but bubbles are beautiful and magical seeming. I love watching them float up and then, poof, disappear. Kind of like a passing moment or feeling in life.


It was such a nice surprise to happen upon this guy in the middle of the city. It felt like it kind of lifted up the streets spirits.

Up..

up..

...and away...

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