Sitting here listening to fireworks brings a handful of thoughts to mind so I'll just rattle them off as they cross through, in no particular order.
- I don't really like them close by... too much like guns or bombs for my liking I think.
- Seeing artistic and well though-out displays is really amazing. I suppose that helps get me past the previous thought. It feels like someone painting the sky with light and I am amazed by some of the images they are capable of creating.
- I don't like people lighting them up in their back yards, on street corners, or generally just carelessly. Even some of the neighbourhood events I've seen could use a little more care.
- I enjoyed watching them with my kids as they were growing up... in particular at some parks and at Toronto's harbourfront. And I sensed at least one of my kids didn't like the "being close" aspect too.
- My favourite fireworks moment was at then end of 1999, as it became 2000. I got to share that with my mom and Andrea with her mom down at the lake as we watched the CN Tower light up and blossom with fire and light as the clock took us to that moment. I'm really glad we were able to be there, it was truly special.
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