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[Mar. 9th, 2008|01:24 pm] |
The show was so good. Phil played a really gentle, beautiful set with lots of new songs and old favorites. The fog machines filled the auditorium with swirling clouds of sweet-smelling mist, and there was a perfect chill in the air from an open side door that reminded us that the world was outside whenever a car drove past the dark street.
During the "I will find you"s in "In Moonlight," I felt that familiar ache that I love, imagining myself the reincarnation of an old wife- a lost love- who's found her wandering husband after lifetimes of phantom longing, now distant and unattainable though only a few feet away. Tears swelled up in my eyes for just a moment before the feeling passed.
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