A Thousand Hammers…
So on the recommendation of my friend Liane, I went to see world famous DJ Paul Van Dyk do his thing at 1015 Folsom this Saturday. I danced for 4 solid hours and left feeling like I had witnessed the entirety of human history presented as a collage of sound. In a word, epic.
My friend Nina was in town so spent the better part of Sunday with her and many of our mutual friends. Got up early this morning to have breakfast with her.
Now I feel like my body’s been hit with a thousand hammers. I need sleep, a massage, a decent meal and to spend a day unpacking from Alberta, paying bills and getting caught up on my nothing.
I don’t regret for a moment the life I’m leading now but I do still get reminded that I am not 21 anymore and need to pace.