My last 24 hours of Burning Man, Pt. 1

[beauty_is_now]

Saturday, 5:30am, I wake up, magically set to my internal clock, in time to wake my cousin and head out to the Playa and watch the sun rise.  Having already seen it behind the Man the previous day, I guide us into the deep Playa, out to the Temple.  This sunrise is different - there are no clouds in the sky, it is immaculate, clear, as though there

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[eternalinquirer]

I can't put my finger on what I loved so much about this piece. It's probably from the way you've found something completely original, separate from all the other things you know, that you can embrace with your distinctive passion all the same.

You're an adventure, Tasha. =]