I've just remembered, on Saturday night, about half an hour into the Drum & Bass, I was looking around at people bouncing about with their hoods up and I got a strong sense of Katherine. You know when you feel all connected to someone? I could picture her next to me, raving in her Adidias hoodie that matches my jacket. (Erm... we didn't look as silly as it sounds.)
I got out my phone to text her and tell her I was feeling mentally-connected to her in a mystical ravey way and when I looked at my phone I had a message from her saying she was at a French Folk gig and that she felt mentally-connected to me.
Do you see why I believe in magic?
We are connected, by a string of memories, and each memory is a coloured flag...