In a complex order.
Night one:
Full moon.
Rain grazing tent fabric.
Faraway voices singing Let It Be.
The Wild Things are here.
Next to a black lake.
Country jig.
Gogol Bordello.
Masquerade Ball
much -
glitter, paint, punch, beads, smoke, sweat, scarf, dirt
A stag's stolen dress.
Wreath making.
D-d-d-daniel Johnston stole our hearts.
Constellation small bear.
I forget things as they come back to me.
We sang songs from The Jungle Book
around a makeshift camp fire.
Meteor shower
(unseen)
A birthday or two.
Howling lunar declaration.
Out of control again
gypsy tent
flower picking
ostrich meat.
Treasure hunt.
Scarfs with eyes cheating their owner.
wigs and disguise
Stolen moonshine
drunk in double time
Waltzing with my-y-y worried shoes.
Final dawn.
Caffeine laces tired veins.
Ribbons and streamers await Wojtek's arrival.
Glucose
Salvo
Food fueled mania.
xoxo
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