A Gift of Balloons Balloons I have no explanation for these, and no one in my neighborhood knew where they came from, just a lovely bunch of balloons set free on a clear and bright Saturday morning, tangled on the telephone pole and wrapped around the highest, most dangerous wires, fluttering and waving for everyone to enjoy. A gift from the universe perhaps. Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like this:Like Loading... Related Discover more from Today Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email. Type your email… Subscribe Post navigation VeteransA String of Pearls Leave a ReplyCancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
