Wandering Stars, for whom it is reserved: the blackness of darkness... forever.
This year's week out on the playa was a great deal different from years past. But a life changing time none the less.
Superficial changes, Spiritual changes... location changes all face me now.
Not changes that just happen and stay, these changes will take a lot of work from me to make sure they stick. If I can keep my promise to the Temple and myself.. then I'll be a better person for it.
Wandering Stars, for whom it is reserved: the blackness of darkness... forever.
This year's week out on the playa was a great deal different from years past. But a life changing time none the less.
Superficial changes, Spiritual changes... location changes all face me now.
Not changes that just happen and stay, these changes will take a lot of work from me to make sure they stick. If I can keep my promise to the Temple and myself.. then I'll be a better person for it.
Wandering Stars, for whom it is reserved: the blackness of darkness... forever.
My temple promises were big ones as well.
I'm assuming by your post in the BM group that you camped in Uber Carney. I kept meaning to go by there and ask to take a picture in the coffin. I really wanted to. Don't know if it would've been possible, but damn I wanted to.