Shooting fireworks tonight, I became transfixed by the out-of-focus stuff.
I’m pretty sure this is what it turns into in our memory anyway: blurry, in slow motion, with muffled sounds.
And with a URL in the bottom in the bottom right corner.
Something weird happened with Auburn’s fireworks tonight, which meant two finales, and a few extra and random things that seemed entirely out of sequence. Here’s the first, and final, finale.*
(*I’ve wanted to write a sentence like that for a long time.)
Happy Fourth. Happy Independence Day. Let freedom ring.
