Fireflies Rising
July 30, 2006
Driving home from Mamma Lucia's Italian restaurant tonight, we passed one of last open fields in this part of the county. It was almost full dark, a fingernail moon glowing in the dark blue sky, the humidity hanging almost visibly in the air, still hot even at nine o'clock. Rising from the long grass in the field were hundreds of lightning bugs, pricking the darkness with pinpoints of light. The sight brought back a vivid... Read more →