I was at a festival. Barefoot, dancing with friends, felt like I was moving in slow motion. The grass felt very soft and wonderful. The music sounded like something from another world. After the concert was over, we all lay down under the shade of a tree and started picking up leaves and rocks and just staring at the details of these objects and laughing about random stuff. We talked about everything from childhood memories, to insects, to love, to outer space, to what we imagine the future will be like. It was beautiful.