Bonfire!
“Blackbird singing in
the dead of night…” was always the start to a good night, at home or in along the Blueridge Parkway. Singing
and interpretive dancing around a fire was especially exciting!
One of the joys of small town life is finding ways to
entertain yourself. I suppose the same is true for nearly all college students,
regardless of the geographic setting, but there were so many memories I
treasure that came from my small town college experience. Like bonfires.
The sound of guitar strumming and gentle singing subtly
shifted to watchful contemplation of the fire. Which lead to interesting
observations about the wafting smoke rising from the fire. Which lead to
giggling interpretive dance – including for the still strumming guitarist.
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