Last year when I got to the door and they were searching us. They saw my camera and told me I had to put in the cloakroom with my rucksack. I said ok. Got around the corner and took it out of my rucksack and left the rucksack in the cloakroom. This was a system camera and not a small digital one.
Having being a psychedelic projectionist full time for ten years, I personally find that the “camera can’t capture the spice of the imagination”.
Some experiences are best left unrecorded in my opinion, and left to be an experience enscapulated in time-space by those present. For the others, the dreaming will probably be more vibrant than anything on “youtube”. my 2p
If you’d like to sacrifice your enjoyment of the moment for attention paid to filming, then please do it! And many thanks. It’d be the next best thing to actually being there with eardrums blissfully throbbing!