I went to see my friend in Boulder last Sunday... her show was fun and neon and it looked like a toy shop threw up all over the stage (I didn't get any close-ups of the stuffed animals, though). Funny enough, a total stranger in the crowd gave her a hand-knit scarf -- and me, her friend who knits with a kind of obsessive only seen in howler monkeys picking ticks from one another? I brought nothing.
Here's a nice'n'blurry photo of the stage:Those are real people in her band... I know they look like ghosts. I can't get a grip on the whole point-and-shoot thing... that's something to work on.