Wondertwins! Form of a Janitor!

So, as Sunday morning drops on the Black Rock City like an anvil on a big clown shoe, it's time to break camp, clean the Playa, and head for a big buffet in Reno.

and that means paying a fond adieu to the mobile at Lamp Camp, which managed to survive all the weather the desert could throw at it.

Unlike my film, most of which was rent assunder by sand or atmospheric euphorics. Much of the rest seems to have been misplaced by the processor, or perhaps the evil fillm nazis from within the hollow earth.

Check back here in a couple of weeks, and maybe there'll be more. After all, Burning Man is about surprise, if nothing else.