Welcome to my trippy dream, the last night of Critical Massive, at somewhere around midnight, when the most beautiful creatures on the face of the planet come out of their ego and play amongst the most wonderful nocturnal energies. The band is Titanium Sporkestra, as much a celebration of life as an orchestra, talented musicians tickling musical notes from their instruments (and sometimes crashing them together quite deliberately) as their waves of joyful noise waft over the souls caught in the slow-motion entanglement of the moment. The fiery sculpture, fittingly enough for this lucid dream scene, is a giant representative of DMT, the very substance that induces trippy dreams. The magic of this trippy dream being captured here isn't lost on me. Namaste'.
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