It was almost 8:00 PM, but the sky started to get dark quickly. We also could saw a precious half moon, that covered or retinas with wandering feelings. I used to carry lots of things that makes light for themself, so I tought that It will be a fantastic idea. I don’t know how I’m not bored of sparks, even if I shooted them a thousand times. I guess that’s because I’m always hipnotized looking at that fragments that fall over everyones hands perfectly. That’s what I’ve felt. And that’s true, if you don’t feel nothing when you take a shoot, then it’s a wasted one.