Playgrounds of the World: Deserted in Zagreb
Of course it is deserted. No one in their right mind goes to the playground in 40 degrees Celsius at 2 PM. Then again, there is certain perverse satisfaction in having the whole playground to yourself.
We were just on our way home from Museum of Illusions when we stumbled upon this empty, quiet playspace. There is something apocalyptic in deserted playgrounds, the sound of silence, the non-movement…
He finally got the big swing for himself with no limits.
What’s your thing? Empty, full or somewhere in between?:)