We've survived! Through near riotous parking lots, 3 days of heat, and more man-thongs than I care to think about. Ended on a FANTASTIC note with Etienne de Crecy (though the set was a disappointingly short).
We danced the shimmy shake again, to the delight of those on stage. We made the serpent breathe fire at our command. And we found the perfect mate for the Cubatron.
I will sleep well tonight, knowing I will not be standing in the sun tomorrow. Farewell to another amazing Coachella.
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'He who receives an idea from me, receives instruction himself without lessening mine; as he who lights his taper at mine, receives light without darkening me.'
-TJ
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