milano summer nights

too hot to stay home, too hot to dance, so naturally we danced. #

It was one of those nights where getting ready feels ridiculous because you’re already warm before you’ve even put shoes on. I changed tops twice because everything felt wrong, then ended up wearing the first one. Yuri wisely said nothing. We ate outside first, then drinks, then somewhere with house before moving on to techno. I like summer Milano at night more than during the day. Daytime makes the city feel heavy. At night everybody comes back outside and suddenly you remember why you like living here.

I also spent far too much on a drink because apparently the concept of summer pricing exists mainly to punish me personally. I am looking forward to Loano where at least I can be financially irresponsible near the sea.

Remember me, Eclipse.