Lucky enough to go to some of the best festivals in Europe, and then to see SHM in Prague. Perfect company and even managed to bump into some of my friends from St Gallen in Prague. Met up with Alex again and had some pretty good times.
SHM: we went from SHM, to an after party, and then to an after-after party. Danced so hard, so much, and so wild, from 8pm – 7am. Couldn’t fall asleep at all after, woke up, did nothing but lounged around in the apartment, and then proceeded to have another wild night out in Prague. Went 3 days without proper sleep. Almost died when I was back in St Gallen from exhaustion and the lucid dreams, but boy was it worth it.
Never want to forget the feeling of having pure liquid lightning in my veins, of having my mind so aligned with the rhythm, of the intense ecstacy running through my fingers and reaching deep into my bones. I am one with the music and the world is perfect, even with, and because of, its myriad imperfections. To look around me and to see people enjoying the music with their heart and soul, to see the lack of pretense and posturing – just me, you and the music. And to have your heart smile – because you know what they’re high on, and how good it feels. Europe taught me that. Never want to forget how I felt knowing I’m living life.
Pictures from the next night out with Alex soon.