In the jar I captured a street lit up at night. Tiny people dressed and dancing in the town square. I don't know what caused their celebration. The women wore elaborate ball gowns. The type that are time consuming not only to make but to get into. That told me this wasn't a spur of the moment occasion. Why weren't they inside of grand ballroom but instead dancing in the street.
It's not what you think it's what you believe. Patricia '96
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