maybe one of your top-four favorite bands of all time came to salt lake city this september.
so maybe you, and one of your mejor amigas just had to go.
maybe you were "as sick as a dog," but this was the one thing that got you out of bed for the weekend.
and you stopped at chipotle on the way to the city, which is always a positive.
and maybe these guys opened, and they were really good.
and then said favorite band finally came on,
and they blew you away.
and maybe you spent the night singing and swooning and screaming.
and a friend got the set list, so you screamed some more.
and maybe you just might have been geeking out ever since
and have rewatched those little videos you took on your iphone over and over again.
and now, maybe you're more obsessed than ever.
really though, this band is really beautiful
[even post folk festival//pool party in their skivvies//inside an abandoned stairwell].
and winter song... is my song... right now.
sorry for the somewhat mediocre images. though my brave little iphone does nice work, no one can compare to nikita. no one.
