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May 14, 2016
My phone camera "sees" through fog better than my eyes do but refused to notice the hundreds of fireflies about tonight.
Sammy came over, sat on my bare foot, and leaned his body against my leg. I rubbed his ears wondering if he could see them. And if he could, because surely he can, what does he think of them. Probably nothing. They make me smile. I've never seen so many of them at once. They are down by the water and up in the trees. They are all about like stars.
True North
Posted by gerardvanderleun at May 14, 2016 11:16 PM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.
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Around here, they are like stars, come to earth.
On a good night I can almost hear their flash.
~ crack - sizzle - crack ~
Posted by: ghostsniper at May 15, 2016 2:04 PM
My optometrist warned me about seeing flashes, as in "bad". I had a momentary panic one morning as I took the dogs out for a walk, when I registered a bright flash out of the corner of my eye.
You know the rest...
Posted by: leelu at May 16, 2016 7:15 AM
Detached retina?
Posted by: ghostsniper at May 16, 2016 11:52 AM