Well, yesterday (as if you didn't know) was the 4th of July... and there were fireworks abound.
NOW, from our old house, we could see one display very well... but from our new house, we can see five separate displays (and see whispers of at least two others). Do you believe that? Neither do I. AND because we live on the lip of a valley, they all echo... it sounded like being in the American Revolution. Not that I've ever been in battle... but I imagine that the booming of five different fire works displays echoing in one valley sound a lot like one of those battles.
Standing in the dark watching the pretty lights... good times :)
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The Artist in me sees, the Poet in me hears, but the rest of me just smiles, nods, and tries to keep up
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