Any sense of time, or place, evaporates the first moment you step onto the playa.
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desert repercussions
I wonder what will happen next.
the gift of words
The morning was spent reading through old files … they are scattered across more apps, external hard drives, and the cloud than I dare reveal. Some are handwritten and need to be transcribed. Others are illegible, possibly written in a dream state, and may need to be shredded. In the mess of conference notes andContinue reading “the gift of words”
Stoking the Fire
Some people enter our lives to inspire us to be greater versions of ourselves. Suzie has been pitching the idea of attending Burning Man since we first danced our way across the burlesque stage. 2016 was an especially grueling year for most of us, and during our trip to Washington to partake in theContinue reading “Stoking the Fire”
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