There are few things that excite me more than stepping through the doors of a new concert venue, hearing echoed guitars from behind the concourse walls and winding through the corridors chasing that sound, feeling the pulsating air beat stronger and stronger with every step, hearing reverberations of the crowd and wondering what the people inside look like, taking in every detail of the hallway and imagining what the main room looks like, catching my first glimpse of the stage and letting the tsunami of noise rush over me, letting the stage lights catch my eye and blind me for just a second to quickly pull my head into the moment...
It never gets old.
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