An old rusted ferris wheel stands alone in a deserted amusement park. The once colorful lights now dim and broken. The swings and carrousels are covered in cobwebs. The only sound is the wind blowing through the empty park evoking feelings of longing for a time long past, and a sense of loneliness and isolation, 
An old rusted ferris wheel stands alone in a deserted amusement park. The once colorful lights now dim and broken. The swings and carrousels are covered in cobwebs. The only sound is the wind blowing through the empty park evoking feelings of longing for a time long past, and a sense of loneliness and isolation, --v 4
An old rusted ferris wheel stands alone in a deserted amusement park. The once colorful lights now dim and broken. The swings and carrousels are covered in cobwebs. The only sound is the wind blowing through the empty park evoking feelings of longing for a time long past, and a sense of loneliness and isolation
a ferris wheel at night with the moon in the background
a ferris wheel sits in the middle of a field
an abandoned ferris wheel in the middle of the night
a ferris wheel in the middle of a field