Saw her in birmingham tonight, in a tiny room, which was awesome, i
started off quite near the front and gradually was pushed further back,
my first experience of a mosh, and i wanna do it again! pleeeaase. 29
isn't too late to start jumping around like a moron without giving a
fuck who's watching.. is it? Those few moments when i lost self
consciousness were very liberating. It helped that Palmer is awesome,
and the songs were brilliant, and the audience were really into it, and
it was a small room, and.. well i guess there were a lot of factors. She
did a couple of crowdsurfs, one to a pretty rowdy version of smells
like teen spirit, almost like Kurt Cobain was still alive, and another
to bottomfeeder www.youtube.com/watch?v=QS4XM2...
where she came straight at, me i held her up by her shoulder, and then
by her hips, almost felt responsible for her should she fall.
I'm telling you, painting doesn't mean shit in the light of this.
The Work of Adam Hyde, an artist working in paint, film, animation, comics, words and.. everything else.
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