- Julio Taku
Her dress shimmered under the undulating strobe lights of the venue. Multitudes of bodies splayed in what seemed to be aerial suspense formed a tunnel through which his vision focused on her alone. Intoxicated by the ecstasy of the night, light shifting, everchanging through the crowd as the music pulsed around him. Spinning her around herself, she reflected a mosaic of color. Phasing in and out of view while the party continued their motions, energy, and brilliance in sync forming mirror images. Reality distorted, time slowed, heart rates syncopate, bodies shimmer as they perspire. When they separate, the lens shuts.