Just at nightfall, when everyone was still in the camp and getting ready, we got a playa gift of a special sort. A group of six or seven people came into our camp and started to sing a beautiful song about a love story to us. Just like that. It was their gift to the […]Read More
Our second event in the book and our gift to the playa: Pina Coladas at Noon. I was on the team with Brandon to organize this, luckily he had taken over that, while I was still back in Seattle. So the ingredients were there, we just needed to get the place in order, and get […]Read More
The parallel reality of Burning Man is lowly sinking in, or opening the gates. I feel I’m arriving. Whatever you need in Black Rock City (BRC), they say ‘the playa will provide’. You’ll find a missing part to your art construction, water, drinks, music, a costume, a hug, an ear to listen to you, a […]Read More
I woke up with a bad hangover this morning. And mother nature was not in a good mood either. Thanks to my earplugs, I had slept through a massive thunderstorm going down over the playa. We had rain, hail, and a number of direct lightning strikes right on the playa. The energy in the center […]Read More
The tree house was set up, now we were ready for our first party, and our first playa gift: Free Mai Tai drinks and Sarongs for the first 100 visitors. Welcome to the Tropical Treehouse! The first guests arrived at 8 o’clock sharp, probably as much in need for a drink as we were, after […]Read More
Already covered in dust, we arrived on the playa and hoped to find our camp site, to start setting our stuff up as quickly as possible. The location of our camp site wasn’t clear though, so we had to wait for the arrival of one of the camp organizers to identify our lot. We waited […]Read More
We left our hotel in Reno at about 9 o’clock and headed out into the Nevada desert. First on a highway, then on a smaller road that brought us the roughly 200 km north into Black Rock desert. The desert was named after – surprise! – a big black rock that marks its northern end. […]Read More
Last night I dropped off my three boxes of stuff, the duffle bag of dust-proof zip-locked clothes and my bike at Tom & Tim’s home at Duboce Park. This morning I got up early and headed over, to help Tim with a few things, mostly getting the dry ice into the food container without freezing off our fingers. When […]Read More
TamTams du Mont Royal, again. This is the prefect hang out place in Montréal on a summer sunday, with chilled white wine. I could do this every weekend, and each time take so many pictures of all the people there, these special Montréal folks.Read More
And another festival has just started in Montreal. This time, its about laughter. Juste pour rire is an international comedy festival that brings brings together hundreds of acts in Montreal for a two-week run. I had a bit of a lazy and slow day, as I caught some stomach bug or had eaten something bad, […]Read More
I went to Village Éphémère again, with Joel and his friend Max, and ran into a number of his friends there. It’s really a cool place, and this time I brought my camera, so here are some proper pics of this place. There’s always a DJ playing cool tunes, you can sit in the sand or in one […]Read More
Montréal has an alternative feel to it, and many parts of the cities are covered in smaller graffiti. There are not many of my beloved street art stencils, but the murals are impressive. So impressive, Montréal actually now has a Festival for them – but then, they seem to have a festival for everything! The Mural […]Read More