Burning Man 2001

Burning Man 2001. This was the first year that Mike and Jack came along, and it was an especially dusty year. For some reason my parents had given me a baby mannequin arm for my birthday, and it seemed appropriate to bring as an accoutrement. My camera at the time, a trusty Sanyo SX112, for some reason had a issue where the colors would be distorted – or it’s entirely possible that periods of time just looked that way in the Black Rock desert.