A child breaks free on the sands of Payyambalam beach in Kannur.
This entry was posted on October 1, 2012 by neitherusenorornament. It was filed under beach, childhood, freedom and was tagged with Claudio Arrau, Kannur, Kerala, Liszt: 'Les jeux d'eaux à la Villa d'Este', Payyambalam Beach.
She feels that wet sand between her toes, and she flies.
October 1, 2012 at 7:54 am
I can still remember that overwhelming urge to run on a beach, though it’s something I haven’t even attempted in many, many decades.
And for parents, an uncrowded beach remains one the few places you feel it’s safe to just let them fly…
October 1, 2012 at 8:03 am
What a lovely image.
October 2, 2012 at 8:26 pm
Thank you but it was sheer good luck…
It was one of those pictures where you suddenly grab your camera and, having no time to adjust any of the settings, shoot half-blindly in the hope of capturing just a glimpse of an energetic child in free flight.
October 2, 2012 at 8:46 pm
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