I've decided to write this blog caused to a sort of a competition that my favourite band has announced yesterday. You were supposed to write, what your best My Passion adventure had been so far, and actually I've experienced a lot with this band, so it's a little difficult to decide, which episode I want to focus on. The prize for the best story would be given a free t-shirt, and I think it's important to emphasize, before I start telling you guys out there, that I'm not attending in this competition to win the free tee - I'm attending due to my interest in sharing my experiences with other people, where they perhaps automatically can compare their own emotionally condition to mine - and then I saw this as an overt chance. I really want to turn my feelings into a kind of purpose, where people will read them, as they're going to be. I love to induce billions of thoughts and emotions, and I want to tell that we're all allowed to dream, and though dreams and visions don't create reality, then you're still the essential part of letting apparent imaginary things take place in the real world.
The story; I've traveled from Denmark's airport early in the morning, and of course I was filled with huge expectations about this new journey, though I was conscious about this would be one of the best periods in my life - and it was.
As we landed in the British airport, we got our borrowed car and drove towards Hitchin, while I was almost unable to sit in a decent position - and it just became even worse, when we arrived in front of the hotel, where we're going to stay. My Passion was still playing on the loudest volume in my ears, and I couldn't wait to explore this new exciting town - especially because of the fact that my biggest idols of all the time were living here.
In the evening I was spending time with Andy, where he showed me the necessary stuff to see in the town. I remember every second, and I really appreciated that he took his time to show me a bit around. The next day it would the day, where I was going to see them all again, and already now I can reveal that I didn't even close one eye that night!
When the sun shone through our window the next morning, I felt so tired. But my stubbornness and inner excitement forced me out of bed! I couldn't consume any food for breakfast, the only thing that dominated my mind was to enter the festival site as quickly as possible - and only 1 or 2 hours, from when I woke up, passed, before I went inside the festival area. I found Andy standing in his tent at the merchandise, and I spent almost the entire day by standing with him. It was so unrealistic, and I've never dared to believe that one day I'll get that close to my hugest rolemodels. I did also walk around among the big diversity, which I was a witness to during the day.
Suddenly they all stood in front of me, and that was the point, where I was about to faint. When I memorize the feelings from exactly that moment, then it's so difficult for me to explain it in a just understandable way. I was honestly filled with joy, and I forgot every single problem, I carried. They were erased immediately, and a sudden feeling of being completed and recovered arose inside of me. Maybe it sounds a bit exaggerated, but trust me, this is actually just the thinnest surface of my entire feelings.
The whole day I carried an indelible smile, and finally the time had come to see them all, getting mental on the stage and prove that they were the only reason for me to stand here. I can't describe how amazing, it was. I never can! Every time I've seen them, they leave me in a speechless condition, where I'm not able to express myself in a proper way.
Yeah, I really tried to write it as short as possible, and that's maybe why some of you may feel that an occurence of using more details haven't been involved. There's soooo much more to tell about this day, and now I'm sitting here with a feeling of not having explained, what I actually should, but at least I've tried.
- My Passion is a band, I can't find appropriate words to describe in my vocabulary, and I know, it's decidely impossible to find enough adorable words to define this band's beauty. Personally I know, they're a band, who wan't to surprise, and who wan't to make a difference in our exsistance, when we need it. If I'm going to evaluate from my point of view, they've achieved this goal a loong time ago, and it's a quality, noone never can take from them.
There're still billions of words to formulate, but the most important thing, I haven't said yet, it's maybe the most important sentence of them all. It contains total three words, and I don't mean them as much, as when I say them to this band. It comes directly from the bottom of my heart, where they always will have a special place. In my eternal My-Passion-heart. I love you.
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