This is actually from last week but it made me smile today when I remembered it, so I’m using poetic license.
I was walking through the city during its ‘manic early morning’ stage when I saw a lady – in proper office attire, heading to work with a bunch of colourful helium balloons.
The juxtaposition was fantastic! A little community of colour floating through the grey.
I think if we carried balloons to work every day, our days would always start with a smile. You can’t look at a balloon and be sad. Even the word is awesome! Balloon, balloon, buffoon, baboon. Giggle.
Who knew bits of latex filled with air could bring such joy?