My wife bought me what I thought was a scarf around 2009 when I took her to her first festival. This thing has been my like hitchhikers guide to the galaxy towel, whenever going to a festival/outdoor show. Use it as a bandana, scarf, mask, head wrap, blanket, towel… whatever right! Anyways, I was I electric forest some years later and some girl is like I love your pashmina, I was like what the fuck is that (I was also deep into psychedelic enhancements so…) and said thanks and continued on my way. Fuck did that fuck with me for a minute. It was like telling a younger me, “ yo, your epidermis is showing!” Fuck! So I’m dwelling now on a pashmina, what is it, what does it mean, why are the lights so fucking amazing, and we are all love… fuck I have a pashmina. So I end up calling my wife and I’m like yo so chick was like I love your pashmina and it’s fucking with me I have no idea what it is! She’s like that thing I bought you? I’m like fuck what thing? And I go through my inventory chacos, pants, shirt, camel back, hat, and scarf. And she’s like yeah your scarf, that’s a pashmina… and that’s how I learned about what a pashmina is.