Follow the stories of building an annual desert metropolis.
It’s a somber day, and a there’s a somber mood. One of the great friends of the DPW has passed
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You sit with Mel in the bar at Bruno’s, and she’s sipping a beer as her boys Atticus
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The work isn’t glorious or heroic, like the bad-ass stuff the DPW does, but there’s a crew out here
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“Nothing behind me, everything ahead of me, as is ever so on the road.” ― Jack Kerouac, On the Road
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The symbolic relevance of the Man and his inevitable burning has over the years drawn camping-chair philosophers to speculate about
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We wandered out to the Man Base for the first time on Wednesday, and there were lots of new
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It all happened the way it was supposed to happen -- a good number of the people living in town
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Today is move-in day in Black Rock City, when most of the people who have been housed in Gerlach pull
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With Sunday night’s rain quickly fading to memory, the all-clear to go back to work on the dried-out playa came
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