November 15th, 2024 at 9:03PM–Slow Pulp concert at a music hall in NYC, taken by me.
Theme: Nightlife.
Deep reds thrust the audience closer to the musician, the audience’s intent, thirsty eyes washed in a bath the shade of blood. Their gaze softened around the edges as pinks and purples spilled onto the floor, seeping into every available crevice in a bid to alleviate the room’s palpable intensity. And yet, a rich blue drenched her, overwhelming every part of the body–allowing her to float uninterrupted in an unwavering stream of sapphire. The two primaries fought intimately with each other, creating the same thrill and arousal that she and her audience so fervently craved during a late night of music and intoxicants.
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