Concert diary: front row, lost voice

Fri, 22 May 2026 00:00:00 +0000

Queue at dawn, barrier by noon, glorious by nine.

I have attended twenty-seven of these and I still cried during the acoustic bridge. The person next to me, a first-timer, cried harder, which felt like passing a torch.

Voice status: gone. Worth it: entirely. The setlist is transcribed in my notes and will be argued about in a future essay.

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Concert diary: front row, lost voice