of bon iver.

when the eight other musicians cleared the stage and bon iver sat solo to strum along to stacks last night, you could literally hear a pin drop.

you could feel everyone tracing their fingers back over the time when this song played and defined that lost love, that season under the sun, that moment when nothing was ever going to be as it was.
and this song was the soundtrack.

oh, our night under the stars at the orpheum.
it was magical.