TACO Fireworks.
Here... In this space... I've stayed quiet. When it comes to political things. But if you followed me in Instagram, you would see a different story. Many stories, in fact... All expressing - aggressively - my opinions on Trump and all those doing his bidding. This is because I want to keep this space as aesthetically reflective as I can without spilling precise cuts of words that drain me to even type. But I will at some point. For now, though, I will share my delight in coming across some fireworks while out running an errand this weekend. I live in Arizona... And it's not uncommon to come across fireworks in shops or even on thee side of the road for sale. And this weekend I knew the moment I saw this that I had to have it... Arizona is a magical and odd place. Fireworks in the desert... I have no idea how it will "emit(s) showers of sparks" when I do eventually light it... But I will be hopefully drinking a margarita when it illuminates a summer evening. My idea...
