Spinning in circles, barefoot, smiling, happily sweating. The music like an electrifying driving force is always good. Manu Chao performed almost non-stop for hours to leave us at the end with Mala Vida and Sidi H’ Bibi guitar riffs and arab singing.

While watching a retrospective of pictures from years back, I was reminded of how the nights used to be. The urge to wander until dawn. The thousand names and faces I will never see or hear again. Befriending DJs, bartenders and bouncers. Kissing strangers goodbye. Dance dance dance. Spinning in circles, barefoot, smiling, sweating like a pig. And music is still my favorite drug. Gordiflon Ninja, here we come.