Lost in The Florida Groves Fest: Day 2 Florida Groves Recap
Day 2 recap video by Nature Studios and photo by Phil DeSimone
Gif by Alexander “Raggy” Lynn
Waking up on the second day of Groves Fest, a rush of earthy petrichor filled the air, carried by the gentle breeze that whispered through the festival grounds. The refreshing scent of the fresh rainfall embraced the senses, awakening a feeling of rejuvenation and connection with nature. It was as if the festival grounds had been cleansed overnight, and the smells of wet concrete and freshly dewed grass mixed with the humid air rejuvenated and invigorated the skin.
The thoughts of the festival's first day permeated through my mind like a vibrant symphony, replaying each moment and filling me with a renewed sense of anticipation. The pulsating rhythms of the music, the flashing lights, and the collective euphoria of the crowd danced vividly in my memories. The warmth of the Florida sun on my skin reminded me of infectious laughter that echoed through the air.
Photo by Chad Morrison
As I prepared for the next day, a surge of excitement coursed through my veins, fueled by the promise of new adventures, electrifying performances, and the opportunity to lose myself once again in the magical embrace of the festival. Then, with a heart brimming with anticipation, I eagerly embraced the unknown, ready to embark on another extraordinary chapter of this captivating journey through the Florida Groves Festival.
Once the festival opened its gates, I went to the tattoo convention, my heart pounding with anticipation and curiosity. The buzzing energy emanating from the vibrant booths and the exquisite artwork on display enveloped me, instantly drawing me into a world of ink and creativity. Talented artists adorned in their signature style wielded their tattoo machines like magical wands, turning bare skin into living canvases of art and personal expression.
Photo by Fabian Bailey
Photos by Phil DeSimone and Fabian Bailey
The air was thick with the buzzing sound of needles and the faint scent of antiseptic, blending harmoniously with the hum of conversations and laughter. Intrigued by the diverse array of designs and techniques, I strolled through the convention, witnessing the transformation of bodies into living works of art. The passion and dedication of the artists were intense as they etched indelible marks onto the skin, creating pieces that would forever tell stories of love, strength, and individuality.
The tattoo convention became a mesmerizing sanctuary, where ink became a language of emotions and an avenue for self-discovery. Immersed in this captivating world, I found myself contemplating the inked possibilities that awaited me, eager to embrace the artistry that would leave a lasting imprint on my journey. However, my pale, slightly sunburned skin remained tattooless as I returned to the festival grounds and over to the shoe convention.
Walking into the shoe convention, I was greeted with a blissful blast of refreshing air conditioning that offered respite from the early-afternoon humidity. As I took my first steps, the tantalizing aroma of fresh sneakers enveloped me, intertwining the scents of new leather, rubber soles, and the promise of endless style possibilities. Sneaker fans and collectors alike traversed the colorful displays, stacking boxes upon boxes in their arms.
The atmosphere was charged with a wild sense of passion and admiration for footwear craftsmanship. From classic icons to limited editions, every step revealed a kaleidoscope of colors, textures, and design ingenuity. Sneakerheads eagerly engaged in animated conversations, sharing anecdotes about their prized collections and seeking out the latest releases.
With each aisle I explored, my enthusiasm grew, my eyes drawn to the immaculate detailing and innovative silhouettes that adorned the walls. The shoe convention became a haven where footwear aficionados united, united by a common love for the artistry and culture that thrived within the sneaker realm. As I soaked in the atmosphere, I knew that within these walls, I would uncover not just shoes but a celebration of self-expression, creativity, and the undeniable love of fashionable footwear.
Somewhere in the mix of sneakers, Pop N Snax, provided some mid-day munchies from all over the globe. From Korean Doritos to Japanese sodas, Pop N Snax had it all. Navigating through the festival with a delicious treat in hand became a delightful part of the entire experience and a moment to recharge and indulge in culinary delights.
Gif by Alexander “Raggy” Lynn
Before long, the sounds of Cloud9Vibes were coming from the main stage, and festivalgoers made their way over to the set. Despite the heat, the band played a thunderous set, gearing everyone up for the day ahead. Each bump of the bass electrified the senses and reawakened dancing bones. All the while, a car show began over in a far corner of the festival, beckoning me with rumbling engines and the shine of polished exteriors.
As my curiosity ignited, I made my way through the car show, drawn by the symphony of revving motors and the array of eye-catching vehicles. The scene before me was a testament to automotive craftsmanship and the passion of car enthusiasts. Each vehicle, carefully selected and proudly on show, presented a distinct tale that combined design, power, and individual flare. The display included a magnificent variety of cars, each a manifestation of automotive craftsmanship, from timeless antique beauties to sleek modern marvels. While surrounded by the intoxicating blend of exhaust fumes and roaring engines, I felt a deep appreciation for the timeless allure and the boundless ingenuity that resonated within the world of cars.
Meanwhile, the clouds above turned slightly grey, and the threat of a Florida sun shower loomed, but as any Floridian knows, the rain only delivers relief. The first few droplets gently descended from the sky, creating a distinct pitter-patter on the festival grounds. A collective sigh of relief filled the air as attendees embraced the refreshing mist, knowing that the momentary interruption would provide a break from the overwhelming heat. The scent of the earthy aroma released by rain kissed the warm ground and intermingled with the festive atmosphere, heightening the sense of the festival’s magical enchantment.
Ballyhoo! always knows how to party, with their recognizable punk-meshed with reggae sound. They played a set that ignited a contagious frenzy among the crowd. From the moment the first chord rang through the amplifiers, it felt impossible to resist the urge to let loose and surrender to the band’s irresistible punk-reggae rhythms.
Ballyhoo
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Ballyhoo 〰️
Photos by Phil DeSimone
At the main stage, Artikal Sound System rocked the festival to its core, the crowd seemed to double in size, drawn like magnets to the pulsating beats and infectious rhythms. The power of the music resonated deep within, igniting a collective energy that coursed through every person. Bodies swayed in unison, hands reached for the sky, and the air was electrified with an indescribable synergy.
Artikal Sound System
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Artikal Sound System 〰️
Photos by Phil DeSimone
Once Bumpin Uglies hit the stage, they unleashed their sonic magic, and the atmosphere transformed into a sea of euphoria, where worries dissolved and pure bliss took over. Throughout their set, time seemed to stand still as the music became the heartbeat of the festival, enveloping everyone in its irresistible embrace. As the crowd swelled, a sense of shared connection stretched the air, reminding me of the power of music.
Bumping Uglies
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Bumping Uglies 〰️
Photos by Fabian Bailey
While venturing through the masses, the sun began to set, painting the sky with hues of gold and orange and casting a warm, gentle glow over the festival grounds. As if on cue, the sounds of Jamaica's very own Inner Circle could be heard warming up in the distance. The familiar melodies and iconic beats washed over the crowd like a wave of nostalgia, instantly captivating hearts and drawing people closer to the stage. Excitement filled the air as anticipation mounted, knowing that this legendary reggae band was about to grace the stage and create magic with their music. The lively chatter gradually subsided, replaced by an electric buzz of anticipation. As the first notes rang out, a collective cheer erupted, and the crowd was transported to a place where worries melted away, and only the rhythm mattered.
Inner Circle's infectious energy and charismatic stage presence commanded attention, their timeless classics, and soulful tunes echoing through the night air. The atmosphere became charged with a renewed sense of joy and unity as strangers became friends, swaying and singing together in harmony. With every song, Inner Circle carried the crowd on a musical journey, their melodies weaving through our souls and leaving an indelible imprint. Then, as the sun descended beyond the horizon, the stage lit up with an ethereal glow, matching the radiant smiles and swaying bodies.
Inner Circle
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Bad boys of reggae
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Inner Circle 〰️ Bad boys of reggae 〰️
Photos by Phil DeSimone
Once the moon shone brightly above, Thievery Corporation began their set, unlike anything I'd seen before. The stage came alive with an enchanting blend of electronic beats, world music flavors, and captivating visuals that transported us to a realm of sonic exploration. The air was charged with otherworldly energy, bridging the gap between past and present.
The soulful vocals intertwined with the hypnotic melodies, creating a sonic tapestry that resonated deep within my soul. As the rhythms pulsated through my body, I became one with the music, moving to its irresistible groove. The synergy between the band members was wild as they effortlessly blended live instrumentation with electronic elements, pushing the boundaries of sound and taking me on a transcendental journey.
Thievery Corporation
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Thievery Corporation 〰️
Photos by Phil DeSimone
By the end of the night, I wasn't ready to leave the festival grounds, as Groves Fest had undeniably provided one of the best festivals of the year. As the crowd began to disperse, a bittersweet feeling washed over me, knowing that this remarkable gathering had ended. A shared understanding that I had been part of something truly extraordinary. Groves Fest had exceeded all expectations, delivering an immersive experience that transcended mere entertainment. On my drive home, the festival’s spirit lingered in my bones, reminding me of the profound impact music, art, and community can have on my life.
Review by Brendan Mcginley
Gifs by Alexander “Raggy” Lynn
Photo’s by Phil DeSimone & Fabian Bailey
Drone by Chad Morrison
Video by Brian “Porkchop” Nicholson & Zack Kearney
Full 2 day recap
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Full 2 day recap 〰️
