It didn't dawn on me until yesterday that in only three weeks, I'll be at Coachella again with some of my closest friends! I still cannot fathom the fact that it's already been months since I purchased my pass. Thankfully, it means I've been distracted enough to stray myself from being too anxious about it. Crazy. I can't wait to discover what kind of shenanigans we'll be up to this time around. While I'm not enthused about the ridiculous heat, everything else about the experience should make up for that. After all, the line up is nothing short of fantastic and the company is the best. However, I really need to start preparing outfits and other supplies. Only three weeks left? Yowza.
all photos taken by my friend Hanna
Above are photos from last year. Every bruise on my body, all the dirt all over my skin, and the terrible, uneven tan I came home with was - if you can believe it - worth it. I had so much fun with Hanna, Lucky, and Howard in spite of all the exhaustion and insanity. We pushed our way through the colossal crowd for The Black Keys; danced to a number of deejays I can't remember the names of anymore; lost each too many times other due to dead phones; partook in unmentionable, traditional festival activities; so on and so forth. I could keep going. Definitely an experience, if you ask me. I'm itching to find out what this year brings.