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almost present day

a DJ, a lightshow, speakers putting out, it's where we're going, this way and that way...


rays of laser-green lights cascade from the giant white tent out into the dark starry sky, streaking, gleaming, she reaches upward, her fingers in desperate attempt to capture the rapidly flashing beams of light.

move for me, and I'll move for you...

they sit, on a giant field of overrun and foraged grass, him, with his legs spread out before him, his darkened, firm upper-body held upright by his arms. she huddles comfortably between his legs, her body supported by his, her head strategically resting against the cool nook of his neck and collarbone. every so often, he would lower his head, and softly and steadily blow cold air onto her sweat-beaded neck. every so often, she would feel his heart beat soundly through his chest - the rhythm was familiar.

remember turning on the night and moving through the morning light...

clouds of people laid around them, sat around them, stood around them, walked around them, danced around them; some in costumes - there was at least one admirable soul seen in a giant, woolly blue cookie monster camouflage, and then there were others in nothing but blue body paint, yellow eyes and a long wispy tail...

remember how it was with you... remember how you pulled me through... 

SELF :: A glimpse...

COACHELLA :: I'm in AWE...