So I had a dream one time like 20 some odd years ago. In between night sweats while laying on top of a crinkled up pillow I dreamed about me and my friends arguing over what to call a music festival we were creating. In the dream we couldn’t get past the name, never mind the actual challenges of putting together a festival. We yelled. We argued. There was probably some name calling. And in the middle of it all I yelled “WHAT fucking festival! We don’t have a fucking festival!” Turns out that was king hell of an ah ha moment. WHAT Fest is celebrating 20 years this July. Stay tuned for more on this front…

WHAT FEST

WHAT FEST

A festival out of nothing that took over the state of Wyoming. View quoted note →