Can feel the buzz… in each moment.
Thanks for sharing the magic of your work.
Brings back the memories of helping a mate pack up after local gigs. We were never given much more than a few cases or boxes… probably hindering more than helping…drunken hands and legs not to be trusted with precious bits of kit. Duct tape. So much duct tape!!
Curling into weird shapes to fit around equipment and duct tape to steal a lift home.
Ah.. the young dumb but fun days.
Thanks for being you.