The Elysian Fields Morphogenetic Field Trip: Aqueduct Carnival

Leaving the mountains of cake, the floor beneath us squeaks, it’s porous chocolate, and we plummet down into a sort of underground slide, kind of like the wooden one they have in the Gummi Bears – we pierce through a huge pounding love knot on our way down, it’s fast as hell, and this is way beyond our comfort zone. It’s wild. And in our mind’s eye, the aqueduct carnival – with their exquisitely synchronous style. Banter, jester, non-seriousness, a beautiful mess of a party. Rebels with causes. Beautiful.