"so much depends upon the lighting of this fire...
so neatly laid. a platform of kindling...a floor of
fine twigs snapped from the underside of a fir...
a nest of shredded bark over which broken pine
branches are balanced to draw the flame upward.
plenty of fuel...plenty of oxygen. all the elements
are in place. but without the spark it is only a pile
of dead sticks. so much depends on the spark."
where are you
spark?
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