The wheat is over, the disco vvitches are back!
As the last remnants of summer fade away, join us as we commune beneath the harvest moon to feast on musical delights and dance the night away. We have sown the sonic seeds, and now it is time to reap the eclectic beets and ecstatic rye-thms.
An unashamedly queer scythe space for to you let go: dig out your best crop(s) tops, get corny on main, and throw some un-barley-vable shapes agrain, and agrain, and agrain [please stop now - Ed.]
Line-up
Runa Roberts
Feminms
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