The images here encompass my first three years at Burning Man. In 2004 I
arrived alone, armed only with the knowledge of the summaries I had read and
accounts I had heard first hand years before. They touched upon it,
but for me it wasn't even close to what transpired at Black Rock City. I
walked away that first year with the only explanation I believed sufficed,
"A picture is worth a thousand words like being there is worth ten-thousand
pictures." And still, that doesn't quite cover it. Right when you think you
have your finger on it, like some kind of psychedelic black light chameleon,
it changes. For me, each year has been something totally unlike the others
. . . and that is why I go back. Hopefully, the images I have presented here
may convey something of the love I feel for Burning Man and for the citizens of
Black Rock City.
The images here encompass my first three years at Burning Man. In 2004 I
arrived alone, armed only with the knowledge of the summaries I had read and
accounts I had heard first hand years before. They touched upon it,
but for me it wasn't even close to what transpired at Black Rock City. I
walked away that first year with the only explanation I believed sufficed,
"A picture is worth a thousand words like being there is worth ten-thousand
pictures." And still, that doesn't quite cover it. Right when you think you
have your finger on it, like some kind of psychedelic black light chameleon,
it changes. For me, each year has been something totally unlike the others
. . . and that is why I go back. Hopefully, the images I have presented here
may convey something of the love I feel for Burning Man and for the citizens of
Black Rock City.
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