One hot, hot summer day spent lounging on trampled grasses with my then boyfriend, now spouse, Bri Bri... Some band was playing off in the near distance, could have been someone I should have cared to listen to, someone like Sonic Youth maybe, but no no - the heat, the dirt, the sun absorbing into and burning my skin. I thought to turn my camera onto a crowd of on-lookers, taking cover in the shaded port-a-potty corral, but then thought better of it when I spotted a couple making out and rolling around on the toilet tissue littered ground near these towering blue stinky demons, so I instead took solace in myself, in my mesh kicks, and picked a blade of grass here, a blade there... Oh summer.
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