I have no idea what time it is and I don't care. The sun is down, so it's night. What else is needed. Nada. Blink and I hopped on our bikes and went over to visit the Man. Earlier, I did indeed take a bike ride by myself...I went towards the Man, circled him, and saw my shadow in the moonlight....I then headed south...and south and south......along the way I stopped, got off the bike and took off all my clothes, bundled them, put them under my shoulder and kept going. The air was warm the desert stretched on forever and the breeze felt so good against my skin....oh god, it was so incredible, I never felt so free or alive as when I felt that warm wind against me, saw my naked shadow on the cracked earth, the dry playa, in the bright moonlight. I saw the dim shapes of others riding around, bikes with lightsticks.....I stopped again and got off the bike, laid it down, and then laid down myself, naked on the dry earth, feeling it crackle against my back....staring up at the moon.
Pure bliss. A gillion stars. I thought of DLJ.....he said he went to Burning Man 3-4 years ago....I wish he was here, and I'm glad he isn't. All for good reasons. So I sit beneath the eternal sky, I am so tired now ony 2-3 hours sleep in the last day.....ready for sleep, whatever time it is, and whenever I get up.
I heard Python music and biked over to see two gentleman with a giant sliderule explaining to a crowd of onlookers how it worked. Two middle aged guys in the desert....doing equations on slide rules.....

Haven't found the glow in the dark golf course yet.