this strip of paper are cut into a human shape. once you write your name (and your age) on it, it houses you. stroke it and breathe softly onto it. it takes away your stains, get purified and thrown down in the river.
fireflies are on the way out (of the season)... the other night, it was too cool and last night was too late. in the high season, watchers outnumber them, talking out loud.
a friend from college has been to Monterray, mexico to watch U-17 copa mundial . her nephew is playing as forward. another friend is going to visit Merida, mexico.
went firefly-viewing for the first time this year. within the first 10 steps, I saw one on the grass. then went on walking to find out that there were very few. other viewers I happened to talk to said it was yet too cool to have enough fireflies to be seen. that made a perfect sense to me.