While I was waiting for the doors to open I was thinking about the last two times I came to this venue. Same artist, same venue, different people, different stages of my life. I thought about how happy I was to see my favorite artist, but I remembered also having the heavy weight of sadness surround me. The last two people I brought to this show are no longer a part of my life when I thought they'd be there forever. So when i walked out those venue doors, I couldn't help but feel sad. Because I know what comes next.
















