Stop to think at a wishing well and my thoughts send me on a carousel.

Some of you must be tired of oh so many carrousels I have in my blog. Starting for the fact that in my blog background i have the photo of an abadoned amusement park . But What I have to show today are not only beautiful pictures of random carrousels, but me in one of them having a blast.

The true object of all human life is play. Earth is a task garden; heaven is a playground.

As carousels form part of a type of playground. I always find it magical when all you see and feel, are colors, the details of the paintings, jumping horses, the wind blowing in your head and a regression to what your childhood was or should have been.