I went into the festival last year knowing only one person and a couple bands… Throughout the weekend I made many friends that I still keep today, got covered in colored powder, sweated, danced my butt off, slept in a hammock from the trees, smelled terrible, and was exposed to countless (great) artists. At one point, my friend and I sat in a field at sunset with a band playing from behind us and I remember thinking that I was stinky, tired, itchy…and completely content. That memory is one of my favorites, and I never would have had it had I not stepped out on a limb and volunteered. Thanks Summer Camp :]
– Liann