There's nothing quite so marvelous as a beautiful old carousel. But have you
ever considered as you go round and round in your life that there may be a
tiger right behind you?
That you may get lulled into a sort of stupor because of the apparency of things
being as they always are, and yet, when one is in a sort of haze due to doing
things routinely on automatic that you miss stuff?
You can miss the beautiful stuff and you can miss the stuff that you had better handle.
This is the carousel at Glen Echo Park in Maryland.
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