You’re headed over the river and through the woods on a snowy Christmas Eve, fat fluffy flakes flying fast as you drive into them, lit blindingly bright by your headlights. Then you see a trudging ...
The Eras Tour made strangers feel connected; we would laugh at the same inside jokes (“stars, do u like dem”), come up with “clown” theories, and admire each other’s deep-cut outfits. Long live all ...