Late spring is my hippie-est time of year. It’s when I’m most likely to stumble upon the first outdoor festivals of the season. Those hippie gatherings are based on anything that people can think of to finally have the chance to wear fringe tanks and eat snow cones again. Even if it’s still just barely 60 degrees. Yesterday, it was Earth Day Jam. Yes, Earth Day was a full week ago. It’s okay! Festivals, people. Festivals. They had plenty of tie-dye booths and a really awesome psychedelic band called The Risin’ Sun.
If you’re short on festivals at the moment, try some frolicking in a nicely cultivated public garden. I went to Red Butte Garden for the first time yesterday and it offered a very nice level of splendor. And, I think, one of the best photographs I’ve ever taken:
Also, the woods, which I love:
Can’t you just hear Fleetwood Mac?
Too bad I wasn’t wearing one of these festival outfits from Free People: