Rave (to young to die)
When I was younger I used to participate in raves. There was a particular venue I frequented the most. It was located in an area downtown were there was very little nightlife, making it all the better for all night parties. The events took place at a six-story advantage from the street, the view was equipped with very large floor to ceiling windows. At a certain point in the night a sizable group of partiers would convene here. We had found that at a very early point within the day the street sweepers were present, and working. Large machines hushing down the roads below. Amongst the delirium, that was the atmosphere of the event, the street sweepers became an almost ethereal sight. The event becomes increasingly difficult to recreate.