Sometimes you are driving, sometimes you are walking. You end up on maple street across from the town west mall. There is a festival going on here. People are all over the sidewalks, talking and walking about. There seems to be no theme or point to this, just a random gathering of people. Your car melts around you and you are walking among-st the people on the sidewalk. You meet up with some old friends whose faces blurr and shift, warping into composites of endless friends from your life. You smoke a joint with them and drink a beer they they provide. the air is full of energy, there is magic in the air.