I have a sneaking suspicion these Coachella pics could be the culprit of my West Coast frame of mind this evening. Not to mention this stellar video I found of my main man, Justin Vernon, singing his heart out underneath that desert sky. Did I mention that I was in the crowd?
"The grass was so green against my new clothes, And I did cartwheels in your honor, dancing on tiptoes"
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