This is one of the bigger fires

Anyway, the fires haven't reached any of the urban areas (Of which there are two), but there's a haze of smoke on the horizon. Yesterday I was driving back to my apartment and the city was covered in smoke that the wind blew in from a new fire. The smoke looked like fog and as day turned to night, I had moments where I felt like I was in a different city. Sometimes I was in a city in Alabama to get off of the fog covered freeway. Sometimes I was in LA or San Diego when the fog from the sea rushes in and leaves everything in a haze. And in those pin pricks from of feeling like I wasn't in the town I loved, I felt excited. Like I was somebody, somewhere, doing something. And I hope that the feeling I felt yesterday was not something that I repressed, if only because I know that it has already seeped through the cracks and is about to flood out.
Also, I sang Katie Perry with the window down while the smoke was everywhere. Not my best idea, but damnit, I'm a firework that makes people go "Ah". ;P
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