Photograph by Matthew Huang

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After many attempts to see a WaterFire Lighting I finally made it, well sorta. I'll never forget the very first time actually making it down there, bringing my brother and sister with me and there not being a WaterFire...oops. I thought they were every weekend. On that night, not a soul was to be found, what a romantic area and powerful calm in the air. That feeling never left me. After losing my Dad, my Mom and I did everything together. One night we attended the event. What a surprise it was. We attended a couple more after that. Fire is like watching a silent movie, capturing us so individually.