Monday, February 21, 2011

EXPLOSIVES OVER THE PALM BEACHES

It was explosive over the waters in the Palm Beaches last evening and not simply because I am laptop deep into the fourth chapter of my new fictional novel, Privately Palmer. Although, my new character, Palmer, is pretty groovy.

The fireworks display was beautiful, you know all the usual when colors flash in the sky.
Watching it I noticed how they were reflecting against two of our terrace doors and I started snapping. So, here you go.

Oh, it wasn't to celebrate the holiday designated for Prezes. Nah, it was to rejoice in the one year anniversary of the Flagler waterfront renovation. Listen, around here it is all about US. And, when I say us, I do NOT count myself as part of that us.


Bored with it all was our Cavi. When it became just too explosive for her delicate ears she retreated from the living room. She is much better than in the past. Yes, you become very so accustomed to the refined experience of exploding powder and paper when you live in the land of the la-de-da!

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