Last night I was driving home on a quiet road that wasn't in the middle of nowhere, though it seemed that way. I was listening, for the first time ever on the ipod, to Paul Gross singing "Ride Forever". Which, yeah, isn't the world's best song, but it gets across the feeling of wide Alberta skies and seemingly limitless spaces to ride a horse.
So. Driving on a stretch that seemed more rural than urban, a song about riding forever - and in front of me, no more than a mile or two away, someone set off a huge firework that made a lovely wide circle in the sky. It was just a really nice moment.
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