Fourth of July to me means sparklers. That's pretty much the only "firework" that I will come in close contact with. Many years ago in St.Louis I lit some type of firework, turned around to run away and BAM! Ran face first into a pole, I cried so much. It's laughable now though haha.
But let's go back to present day, here are some pictures I took from me playing with some sparklers =]
Make sure you all check out my photography tumblr , I will update it more, scouts honor.
(I look crazy right?)