In case you were wondering where helium balloons end up when you let them go, this gorgeous field in Poughkeepsie, Ny., is one destination. Poor Mickey Mouse was far from home.
(Disclosure: My friend found the balloon first, kicked around until he could identify it, and then walked away before I came over and shot the photo. Vignettes occurred naturally in-camera, and I decided to keep them.)
[ALSO: What happens in the meadow at dusk?]
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
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