Harmonic Convergence
A camp photo. All from Los Angeles, and during the week they one by one got me to consider the west coast. So glad they did.
Me chilling with my really dusty guitar one day. Under the shade structure, it was actually really peaceful. I still have that guitar still covered in some playa dust.
We all made meals for each other each night. Nothing is better than a hot good meal being out in the dust for 10 days on end. Everyone had a turn and the camp really bonded.
A camp photo. All from Los Angeles, and during the week they one by one got me to consider the west coast. So glad they did.
A spiritual medical clinic camp operating in Meditation Center. We did cleansings and meditations for weary travelers. This camp was my first Burning Man, the year 2011. And by that Sunday night, I knew I was a lifer. Forever more, a burner.
