This has been one, if not the most, impressive and emotionally heavy events I've ever been to. The performances were sublime like the chance meeting of a junked car, the feeling of freshly washed bedsheets, looking at the stars, and the strictures of otome discipline, all happening inside of the little shrine where your grand-grand mother keeps equivocal artefacts which could be devoted to any kind of deity, even unbeknownst to herself. In particular, Bonbonribbon69's set hit me like a tonne of bricks. The atmosphere was warm and cozy, and I felt accompanied by the music and performances and like I had the space and the security to get lost in the wonder and the deep thoughts and feelings they stirred in me. I loved how the organisers did not shy away from the darker aspects of a nan's tea party, whilst presenting them as a natural continuation of its gentler side. I just want to say I'm grateful for the huge amount of work and passion that went into this, special and unforgettable, afternoon. I'm looking forward to the next one!