My teacher (for... movement, I guess? There's no category) had a performance in Little Tokyo's JACCC so I went to support him. It was a mystical night.
I couldn't take my eyes off of the performance, to the point where my eyes became bloodshot and my friends asked if I was crying. My head was spinning around, seeing, recognizing, linking things in such a rapid pace that it felt almost serene... as if I was traveling so fast that everything around me blurred into one colour and everything felt still.
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