After I dropped Jessica off I had a picturesque drive home. Listening to samba beats by Joao Gilberto, windows and sunroof down. What really made the drive while cruising on PolyDrummond, I looked out on my favor meadow in town and was wishing it was light so that I could see the beautiful fields with the lush trees. WAS I SURPRISED that what I saw was possibly more stunning in the night than at sunset. The trees although all dark, were flickering with the light of a magical inhabitant. Fireflies. :) I had to see more.
I pulled into the nearest road and parked in a strangers driveway, turned off the lights, started over the song 'wave' and just admired my view for a good 7 minutes.
As I continued I noticed a tickle on my face as my hair was getting blown. I realized, hey, I kinda like this. Its tickling my lips. How nice. Like they were my friends.
Life my friends, est belle.
all my love,
emily
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