Hello, my name is Brittney, but most people call me Blondee. I’m a new author for this page. I write mainly in a short novel/poetry type of style. Lately, I’ve been working on several different pieces about music, music festivals/shows, and the entire scene in general. I can’t wait to share my first piece with you, which comes from my experience at Bassnectar NYE 360 2016-2017. I, myself, am very critical of my own writing… but, I hope you guys will enjoy.

 

Purple

An evening breeze sweeps a whistle through the trees,

and for a moment lights flicker in the distance.

Lights, real or imaginary?

Blondee blinks her eyes hard, still there.

Afterglow, she decides.

As she takes another puff, and she leans her head back,

she realizes she’s back at three sixty.

Back in that pink-purple room,

where the music controls the people.

But in essence, the people control the music.

Blondee blinks hard once again,

she’s back in her car, afterglow and all.

Music flows through the crispy Kansas air,

“I’m in a purple tube of consciousness…”

And she smiles.

-Blondee