The festival of blinding lights.

As time grows, you see novelty in mundane things. I believe that is why Deepavali is celebrated, to look for light in the strangest embers of magnesium and copper, and potassium and phosphorous.



My vantage point, was sadly not great.


This one looked like a tree bearing golden fruits. Laurelin, anyone?


A spinning tree of light that, due to the previous caption, reminds me of Telperion.


A Green and [sort of, in a colour-blinded way] Gold draconian spurt!


And suddenly, I caught sight of the Gandalf of this show!


--and his masterpiece at the end.