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.

If you obey all the rules you miss all the fun

We are all kids inside. Some forget they are and continue to think they were never children. There are some that dont mind about that and accept they sometimes are little boys or girls inside. Amusement parks are one way to see that happening, you can see how adults who take their children to the parks sometimes have even more fun than their own kids.

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.

Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night.

Abandonment creates certain melancholy that can easily become a beautiful moment in your life. As childhood fades people look back at something than was great. So when I found the pictures of this abandoned amusement park in Japan. I knew it wasn't all sadness and that there was some beautiful melancholy that made you remember how your childhood passed by.