Yesterday, I went to the river to hang out with my circus arts/fire-twirling crew.


Only, I might have been a bit over-enthused with practicing  my new moves, and may or may not have some seriously gnarly scabs happening where I rubbed the skin off my fingers.


So, actual *practice* wasn’t  so much in the plan for me.


But that turned out alright.

I got to the river, (and was immediately set upon by hoards of mozzies) and I found a spot to hang out, and these three hardcore emo/ scene kids rocked up, carrying guitars.

There were acoustic covers of Linkin Park happening  on a twelve-string guitar.


The world is a beautiful place.


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