"I sit on my hotel room bed cross-legged while my water-damaged iPhone speakers play EDM. I close my eyes and imagine how it would feel, to participate in a rave that mimics religious experience, to lose my inhibitions in a mob of strangers and demand sweeping changes to our political systems.⁠ ⁠ The next day, a stack of flyers appears at the base, printed in a pale pink and blue that reminds me of a Coachella advertisement. On Instagram, someone reposts the flyer with The Beatles song 'Revolution' playing in the backdrop of it. I complain about the heat, Tommy stops spray-painting the jellyfish and locks eyes with me for a second. 'It’s the coldest summer of the rest of your life — enjoy it.'"⁠ ⁠ @rubyysutton reports from climate raves and downtown plays in her latest for the website, up now at the link in bio :)