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fire works

January 1, 2016

last year I was on the main stage of the Hot Dub Time Machine for Hogmanay celebration, in Edinburgh. 

 

I had no idea how popular this event was until I got there…

 

thousands of young old beautiful ugly sober drunk faces dancing,

yelling, talking, jumping in front of my camera saying things with accents i would not understand

 

i was trying to quit smoking that night. 

in front of all those people as my witnesses.

 

even if they had no clue who I am

and what i was doing up on that stage.

somehow it helped thinking it like that.

 

i did not smoke that night.

 

 

woke up the next day and felt uneasy with myself 

without last night’s usual nicotine dosage.

 

at least I am not hangover I said to myself

 

and lit a cigarette.

 

 

this year’s New year eve i witnessed the locals orchestrating

a beautiful lighting concerto with fire and fireworks.

 

each house has their own fire work supplies

and all together as one put on the most amazing show I have ever seen.

 

lighting up the mountains 

blue, green, pink

 

 

I watched from the top of a mountain 

looking carefully what each house was using

in terms of colors shapes frequency

and how it all worked for the same purpose

in a communal effort of making this day as special as it can be.

 

 

i watched while having a very enjoyable smoke

and a quiet moment with my friend Jamie.

 

Happy 2016!

 

 

 

 

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