This procession started a little before midnight under the traffic light of the intersection in town. The rabble then proceeded to the waterfront for the bon-fire. I basically filmed blindly hoping I caught some of it in my camera. (Too bad the mob didn't have torches.)
I live in bELFAST Maine, with my cat Munchy, my one eyed dead cat Yokai, and my other dead cat, Cayo.
Life is weird and so am I.
My photos are on this site. Although, these daze I spend more time posting on Instagram. It's so dang easy.
My words are now Live Journal.( Altho I haven't written anything new in eons.)
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This procession started a little before midnight under the traffic light of the intersection in town. The rabble then proceeded to the waterfront for the bon-fire.
I basically filmed blindly hoping I caught some of it in my camera.
(Too bad the mob didn't have torches.)
Pretty Funky! Sort of like a chilled Brazil.
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