Friday Soother

“What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.”


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  1. mcgearstella

    I can remember being little and taking empty mayonnaise jars and catching fireflies. I hate bugs but I was ok with the fireflies! This picture totally made that memory come back to me!


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