The art of Burning Man has always been one of my main motivations for returning to the desert year after year. Here’s a few of the pieces that made me glad I was there in 2013.
The Art Department erupted in cheers when Claude the Dragon and his crew arrived; in part because they had planned on being there days earlier (having had their share of hang-ups and breakdowns along the way), and because we already knew that Claude was rad. I had the honor of showing these fine folks to their site. As I led the way to Claude’s new home, Gabe was at the wheel of a dying truck with Claude on his trailer, flanked on each side by his smiling family, creators, and friends. Looking back from my cart it was somewhere between a parade and a bomber squadron. Their happiness was so contagious I made sure to visit them through-out the week, bringing friends to meet the crew and see Claude’s intricate detail. It was beautiful to see them so glad to share their art with this weird new audience in this most surreal place. I’m confident that their entire crew was transformed by their experience, and that Gabe got better schwag than you or I.
Truth is Beauty by Marco Cochrane
“Truth is Beauty is the second sculpture in a three-part series featuring singer/dancer Deja Solis, the first of which was Bliss Dance (2010)… These sculptures featuring women safe in the present to express themselves, are meant to help raise consciousness around violence against women, begin a healing process to make room for women’s voices, and ultimately result in a balance of energy that will allow women and men to thrive.”
Check out The Bliss Project for more on their amazing work.
Early one pre-event morning I had the pleasure of climbing into the rotating head of this beautiful piece. It came highly recommended by the DPW who had just climbed down. A fellow Honorarium artist happened by and chatted about her project, the difficulties of running a piece from London, and her favorites so far. It was the kind of quite morning I remember from my first year at the event; filled with direct experiences with other people, their art, and the desert. I’m glad I fit it in before my work started.