Outside Lands & Callas

Definitively: the Calla is the floral shape of sound.

SF’s Outside Lands needed flowers, needed in-and-out privileges (confinement is always bad) and shady, smoke-free places to sit and eat. Oh, and uh, some quiet places to veg. Strangely, going to a music festival made me want a quiet place: after a couple of hours you get beat-down by the sun, the peace pipers, the sweaty smelly throngs.

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