firefly music festival day 4
With the last day upon us, we were ready to rage. We gathered all of our neighbors, played a couple rounds of chandelier with our breakfast, and then went on our way to tackle our last day of freedom from the real world. Firefly, what an experience. I can’t wait to see you again.
misterwives (photo 3)
firefly music festival day 3
Probably the. best. day. Lucius was bad ass and totally rocked out, then we went to the acoustic stage to check out some acts and I ended up getting the lead guitarist of Smallpools guitar (thanks Mike Kamerman… you da shit and my new favorite person), and I discovered so many new artists that I am obsessed with.
Firefly. Come back to me.
twentyone pilots |-\
The Wild Feathers
Stop Light Observations
"Seeing kids going back to school reminds me of the 1st days of my school experience, when our Dad would wait with us for the bus to pick us up.
And he always gave a simple speech to help start us on the right foot.
“It’s a clean slate,” he would say, “Make it a good year.”
Every year, on the first day, he would say that.
What I love about that—more often than he probably hoped—is that you can use that for anything.
Today is a clean slate. Make it a good one.”
it scares me to know
that what i see
i wont see
what i know
i wont know then
who im with now
and i am
i wont be
time is fear
and fear never stops
Firefly Music Festival day 2
I now fully understand the meaning of the lyrics of Kendrick Lamar’s Swimming Pools (Drank) cause we kinda lived it. “Wake up, drank, sit down, drank..” etc. etc.
First act of the day: Ghost Beach. I had listened to them before but did not imagine them to be as badass as they were. Now I listen to them constantly.
Day 2 was long and exhausting but hella fantastic. I could live here.
Saints of Valory
Bronze Radio Return
Chance the Rapper
Young the Giant