The Journey

I'm not sure what it is about this accidental image that intrigues.

Is it the simplicity of form and shapes and sizes superimposed one upon another? The 'architecture'? Or - is it something much more complex?

Is it about the singular ball captured mid-flight?  Reaching and stretching... with its goal and final destination within its sight..but still and not quite yet arriving?

Or - maybe - it's about the joy and freedom found within the journey itself..and nothing at all to do with that end goal where it is so clearly heading?

Or..and again - it could be far simpler and more straight-forward than any of that. Perhaps it is nothing other than childhood remembered?

I don't know what it's about..but only that there is something about this moment that captured me.