4th of July weekend.
Friday the 4th before heading to the lake:
"There is nothing like coming home from work to an empty house, my yard still and growing cool after sunset, fireflies hovering low while a 4th of July firework battle rages in the distance across the state and the entire country, Mac Demarco and the Rolling Stones moving through my summer dusk filled house."
Driving down the empty country road, everyone at their own fireworks show, I came to a stop as That's The Way by Zeppelin played from my car's speakers. Fireworks and fireflies exploded close, far, miles away all across the horizon and my heart stood still.