Loosened from the mud, I find myself floating in a world of possibility.

So can you.

Firestarters and Hearts

A little while back I made some firestarters. They weren't pretty and they were untested.

Sometime last month, I resolved that situation.

They are now very pretty and totally tested.

It was a beautiful night out on the land. It was 65 degrees in the middle of March. The leaves hadn't popped and there was no moon. All the stars could be seen, twinkling and such. A couple of planets, too.

See the heart in the blazing fire?

That's our doing. Yes, it was. We danced close that night, close to each other and close to the fire. Dancing to the sound of the fire crackling and our boots getting sucked into the mud.