In a quirk of neural association, there is an entire genre of music that makes me profoundly homesick for the Candler Park festival circa 2015, right around sunset when the air was a little above room temperature and the sun was setting and there were fireflies. It’s not a real place now and it probably has been re-visited so many times in my head that it wasn’t ever a real place so much as a conglomeration of various young adult memories that my brain is convinced was a true 30-second span that I can somehow return to through sheer force of nostalgic will.
Emchap's Shit from the Internet 11/25/20 🍠
Emchap's Shit from the Internet 11/25/20 🍠
Emchap's Shit from the Internet 11/25/20 🍠
In a quirk of neural association, there is an entire genre of music that makes me profoundly homesick for the Candler Park festival circa 2015, right around sunset when the air was a little above room temperature and the sun was setting and there were fireflies. It’s not a real place now and it probably has been re-visited so many times in my head that it wasn’t ever a real place so much as a conglomeration of various young adult memories that my brain is convinced was a true 30-second span that I can somehow return to through sheer force of nostalgic will.