The Space Migration

Last week I packed my bags and ran off to Nashville, TN. Lots of denim shorts, booties, and fringe.. you know the drill. I went to watch the boyfriend, Dylan Reynolds, open for Mac Miller at Marathon Music Works. I couldn't of been more proud. I took it all in. Anyways. This concert. If you have a chance to go see it, you better grab it by the balls. No. It is not just some rap concert. Trust me I've been there. This was a concert full of real artists doing what they love. Dylan's raw acoustic guitar mixed with funky beats and honey-like vocals made my knees weak and heart race. I can't get enough of his sound. Vince Staples, The Internet, and Chance the Rapper had my arms in the air reaching for the disco ball as my voice cheered for more. Mac Miller had my mind on another planet as I took in every genius lyric and breathed out each psychedelic beat and guitar shred. What a magical night.