It just so happens I started my writings on this platform around the time Kate and I made our concert calendar with Incubus written in as many times as we could. Call it divine timing I guess I’m meant to write of all these experiences. Besides enjoying their live performances I do enjoy BB’s other artistic outlets so I find myself wanting to pull his lyrics and books apart like string cheese and report back my findings. His writings are like a scavenger hunt to me. So I’ll spill some inner child introspection later that ties all the way up to my future self. For now the daze of OKC
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I am still in an absolute daze from Tuesdays show in OKC. I’m not sure if anyone else has such a weird transition back into their life after going to a show but it takes me a good 72 hours ( I joke to my Husband) to “ come down” for lack of a better term. I’m not hung over and I didn’t smoke too much weed. I am 100% positive I get high as hell off the music and the vibes in the room. If you see me in the crowd I’m clapping like I know the musicians on stage…
( such a proud “ you did it ! “ clap!!)
Yelling as loud as I can and grooving with whatever way my body wants to move. I must not only give the credit to the amazing musicians I find myself in front of but also the friends who chose to attend this event with me. I have found out too many times going with the wrong people is a buzzkill. So having B and K there was a tripod of pure responsible euphoric awesomeness.
Incubus …
Right in front of my face
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Let the image sink in…
Me and my friends hugging and smiling like yay we made it !!! Screaming yay! Incubus ! And a bunch of whooo whoooooooo!!!
Right in front
Of my face
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