Black Rock City, Nevada
|in the beginning|
|arrival, 4am, Sunday night / Monday morning|
|first sunrise on the playa|
|Burning the Man a time to rejoice, find new ways and new direction|
|Burning the Temple a time of solace + reflection|
as the sun sets along the black rocked peaks,
and we howl one last time from the cracked and dusty playa floor,
do not leave it all behind...
extend it out, into your every day, to all that you meet, and in the way you engage the world around us!
Don't stop howling at the setting sun...
Dance to the warming rays of the morn'...
Keep caring for people, as you have known them always as family...
Welcome in the new with open arms...
Uphold freedoms from false perspectives that might try to label us with perversion
See you soon
|hitching home solo|
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