Four nights of coordinated lights and dancing notes that draws crowds of people to the shores of my neighboring beaches. Senses overwhelmed by the press of humanity, explosions and symphonies. On the eve the night skies danced with fire, I sat in my living room and felt the rumbles rush over me.
Another night, the skies were clear and once in a blue moon – I am in the right spot at the right time. That night is captured in the amber of many shared honey sweet moments. Don’t get me wrong, I just get lost in memories of your smile.
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