I don’t think I have ever wanted to be in Texas. I want to be in Texas right now and for the rest of the week. As madness and endless music descend upon the city I cannot stop wondering the F I’m not out there. With over two thousand bands playing on over one hundred stages there is bound to be a little bit of everything for everyone. As I bid some of my favorite people adieu I’m looking at a bleak week until Friday rolls around. Lucky for me I’ll be heading out this weekend as well to lovely Yosemite and hopefully catching up on some serious me time that I clearly need. So while the rest of you make sweet sweet music I am so there in spirit dancing in the back of the venue. Can’t you see me smiling? Much Love. xoxo.
Published by Erin Rose Belair
I am multi-genre writer specializing in travel, ad-copy, and nonfiction prose. A recent graduate with my MFA I am spending my new found time rambling around the world, practicing yoga, and searching for the best salad ever. View all posts by Erin Rose Belair