I’m into sparkles and lights.
And when the lights come in multiple colors, I can’t stop staring.
We have a Festival here every Fall. Where pyrotechnists from different countries are showing the beauty of fire. Every week it’s a different country.
Dragons, stars, waves, writings, all kinds of shapes painted on the sky.
There’s beauty everywhere.
Missed it this year.
But I have just at home.
Little sparkles.
Just in case.
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