arrogant smoke trying to take over the sun

I’m glad the LA fire is not a threat anymore, all I could think of Sunday afternoon was how I could protect my childhood photos and things/memories from elementary/secondary school… It’s funny at moments like those the most important things are paper that has turned yellow and photos which colors aren’t vibrant anymore, instead of the newest gadget just purchased or the most expensive piece of clothing/jewelry I own.  I felt like I could hear the police bang on the door and the shouting of “you’ve got 5 mins!!” any second… luckily that did not happen.  I’m grateful that I’m lucky, and I wish those who are gravely affected by this fire will be okay.

smoke roaring proudly

The blackened hillside I drive by everyday has stained the air and the memories of some people now…