Burnt

Well, I made it back from the Burn in one piece. One tired, danced out and dusty piece. I read once that trying to describe Burning Man to someone who hasn't been is like describing color to a blind person. I'm going to stick by that. It's a little bit beyond words.



Mainly I was blown away by the size and by the effort and devotion that went in to all the art work, the cars, the costumes and by all the great people I met.



And by the dust. Lot's of dust.


Here are a whole lot more pictures.