Off in the distance
A lone spark, pop and whine
Leftover fireworks
Author: Dancing Echoes
I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path. Awards: While I am grateful and honored for the numerous nominations, I don’t have time to respond to them with the attention they deserve, so for the most part, I am an award free blog. All photographs and words are mine unless otherwise credited. © 2015-2023 Dancing Echoes ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author/owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Christy Draper with appropriate and specific direction to the original content on Dancing Echoes.
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July 5, 2015 at 10:11 pm
I love how you’ve captured the moments in the immediate aftermath of a celebration…the “now what?” after the big hurrah. Really poignant.
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July 5, 2015 at 10:12 pm
Thank you!
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July 5, 2015 at 10:12 pm
Now hopefully the kids next door will go to bed soon ;).
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July 5, 2015 at 10:14 pm
What? Still fireworks tonight? The fourth was over yesterday! 🙂 Ah, well, You can only hope, I guess.
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July 5, 2015 at 11:11 pm
Exactly!
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July 6, 2015 at 12:47 am
I hate “leftover” fireworks… They usually do that when everyone is about to sleep or are already sleeping! Aaargh!
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July 6, 2015 at 1:09 am
Always! Kids on summer break with no need for sleep.
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