That fizzle you feel around a campfire with friends. When you are in a certain state of mind. Sparkle!
The fire crackles and you feel it inside. The ring of people carry on and everything’s right. The fire started somewhere. A single spark or a secret smile. An encouraging mother, or a floating spore. A stolen lighter igniting some newspaper, a virus spawned from some distant animal. A sudden lyric that comes to life in your mind, manifesting your current ensemble. Your band, your instrument, your song.
Sparklin peeps bring me to the ‘My Morning Jacket’ track ‘sec walkin’ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zQvygYJsj1A sooo good!!