Day 49 - On a Whim

*The First photograph actually, the fire singed the hair on my arm, my camera lens almost got lit up.

This entire weekend was constructed through a web of last minute plans. All of them were worth it. Whether it was my Dad showing up at my friend's house and coming into the bathroom while I was showering to tell me to hurry up,

Or if it was watching flames rise tens of feet into the air and being obnoxious teenagers

I love life. I swear it's all up for me.

If you steal my sunshine.