Fire was the prompt. Fire, I thought. How do I get fire when is is not cold enough for a fire in the fireplace?
I really could not think of how to get a photo of fire. I knew I had to get really creative. Really creative.
My mind raced with possibilities. A quilt would take too long to make and I didn't have any fabric depicting fire. I thought about how the sun sets in the evening at the end of a long street in front of our house. Sometimes the sun creates a breathtaking golden glow in the sky. But that didn't happen.
Monday was a hectic day. I didn't have a chance to pull supper together so Frank suggested my favorite dinner: Dairy Queen Chili Dog and Confetti Cake Blizzard. When I got out of the car, there it was...........FIRE!
At Dairy Queen I found my fire!