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Thanks to some help from my sweetie’s scanner, here’s the last of my Burning Man photos.…
Why is it that so many of my Burning Man Memories involve Porta Potties? There was the octogenarian I bumped…
Burning Man. Arcosanti. The desert calls dreamers. If you were one of the 30,000 people with me in Black Rock…
I’ll always remember the big things – the man burning, the Vogon camp, the look in Heather’s eye as we…
So this is a little difficult to explain. Just know this: It’s hot during the day at Burning Man. Really…
Here’s a small gallery of some shots I took with my digital camera at Burning Man this year…
When Heather set up the tripod for her playa pinhole portraits, I got to be the lovely assistant. We paused…
There is no way to talk about Burning Man without just jumping into the middle. So here goes. One of…
We’re home. Everything looks different. It’s weird. I am also very tired. More soon. Tonight, bathing and sushi and more…
The sun is rising, the van needs packing, and Spoo the cat is freaking out. It’s time. If you’re headed…