A Normal Good Night
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Saturday. No legendary event. No giant name I need to type in capitals. Just good techno, Yuri, Hikari, Marico, Erick and Mark for part of the night, everybody in a good mood and one of those sets that gradually becomes better without announcing itself. Around two I realised nobody was checking the time.
That is usually how you know.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.