It was a fairytale of magnitude
contorted in on itself, twisting with glitter and slick with climate-controlled
sweat; at once enormous and ephemeral. That
about sums up this week’s Thursday night.
The
last few weeks have been a bubbly blur as I descended from the mountaintop
experience of the last eight months. Breakups,
travel, explorations of all kind brought me to this series of moments, which
can only be described as the transitioning Now. In the Carroll-esque Wonderland of Now, I’m
going to look back at the Wonderland that it Was. So it goes…
Join me every now and again for the episodic Wonderland of Was. This
series will be lucidly lavish chapters of a single night in a week.
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