lost in a familiar place
June 14, 2016when i was younger, i remember playing in our (what seemed huge to me) backyard in south jersey. i remember along the left side of the yard we had forsythia bushes with little yellow flowers that formed into like a cave shape. i would often crawl into the little cave like opening and just sit in there playing with the yellow, banana peel looking flowers.
it's always a wonder to me how we can get lost and explore new places in familiar places. when i would sit inside the bush, my backyard wasn't my backyard anymore. it was a new place within a familiar place.
we took these pictures at my best friend, paula's house. junior has been eyeing her yard for such a long time so one of the last times we went over, he brought his camera and we just explored her yard. now when i look back at these pictures, i think back to that sweet childhood memory... sitting in those forsythia bushes, escaping into a new adventure, in a familiar place.
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photographs by blissfulkaos
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