The Swing Tree

There is a house at the corner of Hemlock and Red Pine that has a swing hanging from a tree. I have never seen anyone actually swing on it - perhaps their children are long grown, and the swing sits lonely. But I have to admit that I do admire that swing whenever I walk by.

On this particular day, the orange tree behind the swing tree was looking quite lovely, and the red paint on the building next to it seemed so colorful with those leaves nearby. So here is a picture of a swing in beautiful autumn, just waiting for someone to take a ride and sail into the sky!

My soundtrack song can only be this one: Dire Straits, with Sultans of Swing.