Levi Evans Melts in Berlin
Lost, cold, and alone, I trudged through campsite after campsite in search of my own. The day had started off picturesque but the weather had turned and soaked through the scant clothing that draped my beaten frame. Despite the direness of the situation, this experience would turn out to be one of the most memorable shows to date.
It all gets a bit blurry from there, but I do recall sitting down at the Gremmin Beach stage for Kaytranada’s set. It was a nice break from the usual hardcore techno my friends were into. I just remember the blissful feeling of separation from the outside world; the feeling that everything was alright, storm and all. It was one of the few moments in my life when I could say that I was truly present.
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