Sitting on a concrete wall beside Biscayne Bay at sunset, a teenage boy in baggy jeans and a black T-shirt watches fairies dance. A trio of young women with sparkling wings attached to their backs slowly circle their hips and shoulders to the smooth drumbeat of trance beneath the Zen Muzik Festival's tribal tent. The acne-pocked teen, chewing on a miniature green glow stick, announces unsolicited: "I'm rolling." Blissed out on Ecstasy, he asks a stranger:... More >>>