After spending most of the night by the bonfire closest to the psy-trance dance floor, I was saved by the Sun's rejuvenating presence from hours of contemplating change and listening to other people's bon-fire tripped out conversations. As soon as I saw the sky turning lighter shades of blue I trooped over to the tent to fetch my camera. Now, whenever I am at these parties, I tend to neglect my camera because it never captures what my altered eye sees and because I was sober for the most part of this event I had to take some photos especially since 5:00 am - 6:00 am offers glorious light coverage.
I <3 Trance Parties.
