In The Queue At Glastonbury
in the queue at Glasto 24
about 5 deep from getting in at 5 past 8 in the AM
a dude in full mountaineering gear like he garbed for the final assault on Everest in subarctic snow not the swelter of that 30 degreeplus Wednesday morn wore loads from his friends:
mate, what you dressed like that for???
mate, you look like Edmund Hilary???
mate, it’s fucking boiling, what the fuck you doing???
you come in fancy dress - as yourself???
guffaws and the gang all round;
yet you see them still - EG::: at Cheshire Oaks summer of 25 - today - garbed up the same and you have to love it becAuse:::
it’s a look
a tribe
a culture sub of nowhere
you have to love that the kids want to depeche mode the streets
because you did the same and
still do now,
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