post-fest melancholy
This weekend was my first festival ever, and I drove a loooong way alone to get there. A lot of things went wrong for me in the prep/lead up to it, which added to the anxiety I already had about it beforehand. Looking back, it’s kinda wild how I went from feeling so nervous and anxious to it now being one of my most cherished memories ever. Much love to all the warm people I met that made the experience easier. I miss everything already!! will 100000% be back next year 💙