Friday, June 11, 2010

Running Away From The Belly Of The Beast

i have nothing elegant to say. Instead, i will remember not showering for 4 days and sleeping for a collection of 16 hours like this:

leaving Vancouver in a car of strangers

welcome to America, assholes

meatloaf and jambalaya

accent sardine can lined with pbr

field of fucking dreams for 4 hours

10am cocktails

This was the beginning. The rest was even more surreal because i didn't realize where i was or who i with most of the time - wandering and healing in the pits and crowds.

1 comment:

  1. looks like such a fun festival. we LOVE festival fashion so so much =)

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