Festival

And so another event has also passed, during my recent lack of blog-activity, Roskilde Festival, the undisputed, single-most fantastic week of the year. The constant happiness that follows with your every move, because there are no wrong moves, because you know, that every move will lead to some great situation, regardless of which. The constant cheerful state of mind at which I find myself during this week is nowhere else to be found. I believe to have been through a week of never ending intoxication. Not just by the little green plant or by the little green can. But more than anything else by the vibe, the ambience, the adrenalin rush that you get the very second you see the camping area before you. Though might not wish to be drunk or affected, you will undoubtedly be in an undefinable haze. The orange haze. The orange feeling. For it is a fellowship, it is unity. It is Nirvana. I will forever and always look forward to the next time I step through to the gates of heaven once again.