Black Rock City 2010 in a hundredred pictures or less, or how I learned to love my toy camera.
Last minute errands, year of planning now in action, numb with excitement. Sitting on another plane this afternoon, I went through my toy camera photos from last year, started gushing with glee and after some careful thought, slowly adjusted my squelch and am breaking radio silence: some things are too good not to share. There are mostly good stories to go with each of these photos but perhaps its best if they just speak for themselves. Burning Man, is, afterall, what you make it. So make of these what you will. Please share with your friends, camp mates and internet minions (if you preach to the converted) this extra large batch of goodness to inspire before, or during, your perhaps long ride this weekend.
If you’d like to say hi, see three X’s on red flying atop an RV, maybe you’ve found me. Holler.