Oh, what a storied tale it was!

Communion has a storied tale to tell, one of longevity and perseverance in the expression of art in many forms. With this, a covenant formed, bound together by an electrostatic force, much akin to a covalent bond shared between atoms. A chemical reaction of sorts, as there's much to be experienced within the spaces they reside. A pulsating energy growing beyond the physical realm and entering the uncharted territory of the metaphysical.

With a new space at The Cabooze, it enters in a sense of a new beginning, and who better to embark on that journey with the collective consciousness of Communion than Berlin's own, @nastiareigel

The stage was set, and Nastia graced the decks by fully harnessing the magical energies with the help of the technical wizardry of the Intellephunk sound crew. All had their part to play, as it takes many hands and feet to open a portal into the mysterious chasm of the metaphysical realm. Nastia at the front and the dancers at the rear, we all embarked on a transcendent journey into the unknown.

Nastia, conjuring the elements of the cosmos and weaving together a raft for all to occupy. The dancers, bringing forth their commitment to the journey by way of their feet, powering the raft by flowing and swaying, as their synchronized movements would be vital in piercing the veil between time and space. All had their part to play.

During the hours of both Starlight and moonlight, Minneapolis and Berlin were linked, a two-way portal binding those cities from end to end. During those moments, like the elements birthed from stardust, we were not only Midwesterners but also Berliners, one in the same, our bond made sacred under the stars and moon above.

A storied tale, one may say. A story meant to be lived; a story meant to be experienced. This chapter may have concluded, but it'll continue to live on in the memories of all who participated in it.