The burning of the Man is more the end-game of the week, but the celebration
of art, creativity and community (even of a temporary nature) are the
focus of many participants at Black Rock. The next few pages are just
a random, and best-to-my-ability labeled, collection of a few of the many
things that caught my eye.
An arch of bikes into Center Camp (if you were approaching from
the direction of the Man).
A tree of skulls and bones (seem to be animal, but can't tell if
they're real or faux).
Kiss Me You Fool -- though not attended; either they
are short of fools, or those wishing to kiss 'em.
No reason you can't don velvet and do a watercolor
on the playa, now is there?
