up until my 12th birthday, my parents ensured i had the helium-filled staple at every birthday party.
on my 4th birthday, i tied my little ziggy toy to my balloon string hoping it would serve as a weight so my balloon wouldn't fly away.
but alas, it wasn't heavy enough and off it went with ziggy in tow.
sometimes, thoughts of their whereabouts still come into my mind like a lazy, old balloon paying the ground a visit...
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albert lamorisse
banksy uk
blanca gomez
flickr: bello uccello
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