MANSFIELD -- After setting up my car camp to sleep, and a wild goose chase for the media tent (that happens to be surrounded by geese. So. Many. Geese.), the first day of Inkcarceration 2022 began.
I made my trek to the front, preparing to photograph bands I’ve listened to since childhood and soak in all the feelings of nostalgia. Immediately, the music pounded through the ground, to my feet, sucking me into its vortex.