The cold wind came in and sucked out all my air. I fought to breathe this season in. Winter is always colorless in Seattle. Trees and leaves turn grey. Tonight was the exception...I was warm. My blood flowed to the tunes of disco and rock. Lights were bright and hot. My drink was the only thing cold. The lights made the artists look on fire and the punch of enthusiasm really kept the audience moving. They swayed and flowed, bobbed and jumped, and sang their hearts out. Nothing felt more like summer. Each band brought their own uniqueness, but all in all, the set was great. Worth every penny and couldn't help but start dancing with strangers.