l'orée [lau rhay] : the edge or threshold
à l'orée du bois : at the edge of the woods
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Just around the corner from where we live, à l'orée du bois, is a small square of ground with aging swings and dusty slides, an old playground charming in its wear and decline. It's a favorite spot for my boys, a place for their storied imaginations to roam as free and wild as the nearby woods...
beautiful imagery, love the composition,thanks for linking up today
ReplyDeleteHow wonderfully you capture this patch of magic - your boys I'm sure are building memories every time you go there! Gorgeous images and choice of three:)
ReplyDeleteWonderful pictures - I like the running legs.
ReplyDeleteCheers - Stewart M - Melbourne
wonderful ... pure magic ... run run play!
ReplyDeleteYour perspective on the swinging bridge...wonderful my friend!
ReplyDeleteGreat pictures! Love the B/W !
ReplyDeleteGreat captures!!! I especially like the first one, I can almost feel the movement.
ReplyDeleteLucky boys! Lucky you! Great to have an area like that so close.
ReplyDeleteI like the story you tell in your photos. A magical place for make believe!
ReplyDeleteI love hearing about this in your language. Makes it so charming!
ReplyDeleteYou know the equipment is old when it has any metal components... seems the new ones are all fiberglass or plastic, etc...
ReplyDeleteLove those little feet and legs on the bridge. A not-so-hidden message there. :)
The first shot is a winning shot! Love the positive feel in it.
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