I went out with my friend tonight. Not to the place aforementioned, but to another place similar, but more...family friendly? I have no clue what I'm saying, hahah. Any way, it was really...amazing, kind of. All we did was walk around and get coffee, but it was a beautiful, clear night, and there was an odd sense of community amongst the people walking around. Then this band started playing in this gazebo. And they were excellent. No lyrics, but it worked well for them. They had a violinist in addition to the usual band instruments, and they seemed to really enjoy themselves and the music they were creating. My friend and I layed down on the ground on our stomachs and listened to them, without talking to each other, for about forty-five minutes. It was one of those moments in time that, for some reason, you'll just remember for a long time. That music took me to places in my head. It was otherworldly, really. I wish I had gotten a band name or a place where I could've gotten some of their music. Sometimes, something makes you realize that you're just a small part in a much Bigger Picture. I am of the belief that that happened to me tonight.