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By Joshua Fields Millburn · Follow: Twitter, Facebook, Google+, Instagram
Bex and I are fifteen feet from the bandstand, waiting for one of our favorite musicians to take the stage. A sizable crowd has congregated on the dry grass around us, and my back hurts from all this standing on unforgiving turf. Beyond the platform, the sun is setting behind clouds that look more like pastel sand dunes than collections of condensed water in the atmosphere.
I’m fidgeting slightly in anticipation, hoping I didn’t waste my money after witnessing the forgettable band that opened the show. I hope this turns out to be a good concert.
Wait. A good concert for whom?
Don’t get me wrong, the opener wasn’t bad: they were well-rehearsed and well-dres…
Source http://www.theminimalists.com/this/
By Joshua Fields Millburn · Follow: Twitter, Facebook, Google+, Instagram
Bex and I are fifteen feet from the bandstand, waiting for one of our favorite musicians to take the stage. A sizable crowd has congregated on the dry grass around us, and my back hurts from all this standing on unforgiving turf. Beyond the platform, the sun is setting behind clouds that look more like pastel sand dunes than collections of condensed water in the atmosphere.
I’m fidgeting slightly in anticipation, hoping I didn’t waste my money after witnessing the forgettable band that opened the show. I hope this turns out to be a good concert.
Wait. A good concert for whom?
Don’t get me wrong, the opener wasn’t bad: they were well-rehearsed and well-dres…
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