Just wanted to take a minute to share where i am at, and what it has meant to me:
--Memories of my burn coming flooding back to me at odd moments; it has become like a faint music always playing in the background of my mind
--i am STILL decompressing and processing these many months later
--i am hungry to smell that dust again
--whereas i of course said afterwards : "yeah, i MIGHT go back again--but considering cost, etc..." has now changed to "I NEED TO GO HOME AGAIN".
--the burn broke me open, split my heart, brought out my best, challenged my boundaries, cracked and chafed my skin, coated my every hair and skin cell, and buried itself in my heart
--this year: bigger, better, louder, MORE, gifting, participating, serving, channeling, dancing
--nothing will ever be as beautiful to me as 7 am in the black rock desert. those crisp, cold, sunny mornings alone make the trip worth it
So, yeah...see you guys next year
PS: i could go on and on and on and on....but gotta go to work now!
