They show no fear.
That can either be a boon in disguise or a catastrophe waiting to happen.
The festival is barely a fortnight away. These are testing times for the crew. Yet their faces don't reveal any signs of stress whatsoever.
They work together and hard, day in and day out. They brave the unforgiving sun and make friends with the desert. They wear smiles to beat the heat. They sing, laugh, push, nudge, chuckle. They move mountains with their bare hands.
They look as passionate and eager as they did the day they got here. 16th, was it? I can't quite put a finger on it. Days and dates have become difficult to keep a track of.
'We will make it to the 19th with our heads still in place, our minds still at peace. I assure you that'.
They show no fear.
I wonder if they sometimes should.
That can either be a boon in disguise or a catastrophe waiting to happen.
The festival is barely a fortnight away. These are testing times for the crew. Yet their faces don't reveal any signs of stress whatsoever.
They work together and hard, day in and day out. They brave the unforgiving sun and make friends with the desert. They wear smiles to beat the heat. They sing, laugh, push, nudge, chuckle. They move mountains with their bare hands.
'We will make it to the 19th with our heads still in place, our minds still at peace. I assure you that'.
They show no fear.
I wonder if they sometimes should.
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