RED X BLUE
Photography
An accidental color story through visuals from In The Morning - ZHU. If you know, you know. If you don’t know, allow me to set a scene for you.
If it’s not the sad boy disco, it’s the dark drum of a warehouse somewhere deep in a neighborhood unknown. You likely had to follow directions from a screenshot of a facebook invite to find it, so you know it’s about to be weird, but that’s exactly why you are excited to be there.
Something about being swallowed up by the momentum of a dance floor, it could be classified as its own living organism if you really thought about it. Everyone at the will of the DJ, the flashes of red and blue fantastical lights, racing thoughts calmed by a blanket of fog- bliss. To some it’s a loud, dark, moody fever dream. To me and my fellow heathens, it’s called house music, and you just made it to the rave.
