The online festival was different from other years, yet the montage footage of previous seasons kept us warmer throughout the year.
We swam through the festival as a school of happy fish, bright in rainbow hues, converting joy into productive onward speed.
The festival brought the pilot light of my soul into a full and hearty blaze.
The festivals were the bright lights of our memories.
The festival was our collective soul in song, music and dance. It was the colours of our brightest joys and what weaved us together.
We humans make our festivals, so whatever you want to change to suit your ethical standards and dreams of a healthy Earth, just change it. It's your culture too and culture is a living thing, able to breathe and grow.