celebrations weren't really trinity's thing. she understood the importance of pride, of course, and was happy some of the overworked artists on tour were getting an opportunity for a break. even if her preferred way to celebrate pride would be watching the L word alone in a very air-conditioned hotel room, paid for by the tour, and ordering room service. the overworked artists got a break except for mullholland drive, at least. and that meant the crew didn't get one either. " hey, izzy? you guys are on in 30 minutes. the rest of the group's all together with the sound team. " she steps about five feet away, expecting the other woman to run off immediately. she takes out her pack of cigarette and a lighter, trying to relish a final moment alone before the next hours of her life become one big blur of noise. that's what music is, she thinks. just noise. @izzyfm