The edge of the small, brown leaf glowed orange as it curled in on itself. My hand fanned the tiny spark. The orange brightened and spread to a nearby leaf. I fanned faster, and the flicker smoldered and produced a small trail of smoke. The flame grew. Neighboring leaves caught and began their own dance. With excited fanning, the pile turned from a spark into a blaze. Now the night was lit because I was fanning the flame.  The Flame … Continue reading →