I am fully back from Burning Man, having recovered for one week from the grueling drive, not to mention the harsh high-desert conditions and non-stop partying. The event hit me like a freight train, taking me quite by surprise, for being a scheduled event. I was unprepared and unorganized, but still managed to eke out a pretty enjoyable time for myself, and contribute to the event my gifts and indomitable spirit. I consider Burning Man to be a major hub of the world's creative outflow.
I didn't take very many photos, preferring to enjoy the experience in the moment and leave the photography to the pros, such as my Uncle Mike, who came along this year, for his third time.
Our theme camp this year was Pepperland, taking up where our previous one, Cartoon Commune, left off. One of our camp's stalwarts, Sgt Pepper, took the reins on a few improvements, such as the "Relaxatorium", a chill space with couches and a movie screen. It's a great camp, with many wonderful burners, and I feel privileged to have shared my burn with them.
First picture on playa, checking my look. Early evening turning cool, I draped this thin fur over me for comfort and style. |
Black Rock Canoyn sunsets always bring the fire. |
In-progress shot of my dome being made. I guess I thought I was going to take a series of them, ending with the completed dome. Well, that didn't happen. |
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