It’s that time of year again. You know the one where those small humans like to blow up colorful little flames in the sky. Especially right now during the years of the constant sun, or “July” as they call it, they really love to throw them up today.

I wonder if they see and hear the same thing we do from up here. Do they see the beautiful patterns the tiny colorful flames make when they melt together. Can they see the ethereal glow the tiny colorful flames leave behind. Or can they hear the soft whistle in the wind every time the colorful flames are thrown up.

I really do wonder if they experience their tiny colorful flames the same way we do. It’d be a shame if they didn’t. Here’s to hoping they do.