It didn't matter where I went today. It didn't matter what I did. Everywhere I went, I was surrounded by a beautiful sky.
Once I got going, I found myself surrounded by the most loving people, and the most beautiful sky.
Part I: Anne's house.
I love that family. Every single one of them.
Part II: Robin's house. Equally lovely. Never enough time with Robin.
Everywhere I went today, regardless of the crazy, sweat-inducing, sweltering heat, I was surrounded by clouds and sun that mixed into a tasty creation that became a breathtaking sky.
Then I got home.
So I made a fire of my own.
What a craptastic idea, you might say! It's a bajillion degrees outside, even as the hot day turns into a tepid night, and you make a freaking fire!
That's exactly what I did.
And I watched it for hours.
I took a ton of pictures.
I have no ocean nearby, and a fire is just as hypnotic.
So as the BOOM BOOM was booming all around me tonight, I was quiet, watching my beautiful fire.
Today was filled with friends, candid displays of color, just a touch of melancholy, lots of heat, and boundless, amazing works of fire.
It all started with a beautiful sky.