I recall when Chevelle came to the stage. My friends and I approached the front of the stage, since there happened to be open seating that night. As soon as they started playing, the crowd went crazy. The lights were down low and all that was illuminating the venue were the embers on the stage. People of all kinds filled the empty space before the stage-I saw an elderly man in a Polo shirt and a girl dressed in black with fishnet stockings, both singing to the same tune. It’s amazing how music can unite people of all walks of life. Before you knew it, everyone was moving their lips in unison, letting the music become them. I could feel the vibrations of the music on the floor beneath me, and it caused my body to move. With hands in the air, we became a part of something that was bigger than ourselves. I was located towards the front of the stage, whic
This wasn’t just a concert, it was an experience. Words can’t give a feeling like this justice. I didn’t have to be anyone. I could just be. Along with everyone else. Some people have religion. I have music. Everyone has that something that lights up your life, at least I hope they do. It’s a desire, a never-ending happiness. Music has the ability to touch and to capture lives. That’s what it did for me that night.
After much anticipation, Taproot finally came on the stage. The energy that had died down for half an hour, was instantly refueled at the sound of the guitar. I became one with the crowd, as we formed circles and just danced. Then, my friends lifted me up and placed me on top of the world. As I was floating above the crowd, everyone was touching me to maneuver my body around them. I could just feel the energy through their fingers as I soared above the f
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