Burningman Year 3.. 4? Wow, I seriously can't remember.

Burningman is one of those things that can't be explained, only experienced. It's my home away from home.

 This is the temple this year. Each piece was intricately laser carved, and stunning. It was absolutely beautiful. 

 Always sunset watching, even at Burningman.

 The man

 My favorite art car, the Front Porch. One of my favorite moments at Burningman... Getting kidnapped by the Front Porch. I was taking my picture, when the art car took off, with me as its hostage... It was terrible, I was forced to listen to Johnny Cash and drink with the playas most handsome, dirty cowboys. <3 p="" swoon.="">

 The people here are too damn high! 

 The bad advice was also hilarious. I was instructed to become impregnated by my ex husband. This was seriously hilarious. 

 I loved this. Political art.. This was "Wall Street" and they blew it up. 

 More Front Porch lovin'

 The "Fucking Unicorn" camp. Yep. There is everything at Burningman. Endless fun and entertainment.

 Even a vibrating motorcycle. 

 It is spiritual.

 And classy places to sit. (porn chair)

 An electric chair

 Views 

 Branded

 Hooped with a freshly broken wrist.

 My loaner bike. Mine was stolen, but they (the bike repair place) let me borrow this one <3 dirty="" i="" in="" p="" ridin="" style.="" was="">

 Friend Tom.

 To close, watching the temple burn. Until next year....