we glory in our cinematic revelry. electric lights flickering in dark rooms, a screen prompt with highlighted words flashing and receding.
this is the ether. this is the ultimate, and we are ageless despite the linear existence of these musical pieces.
spilling drinks on the floor, do you want more? finding snacks on the low table, how much are we able? dancing like everyone is watching, with ceaseless abandon and laughter.
after we leave our singsong ram-shackled den, grab handfuls of free sweets at the payout counter, and take the smallest elevator down, out, and into the street, we are flying.
each moment an endless journey into a beautiful landscape, traipsing by other strangers & feeling the most alive. the most alive.