Well, I broke my wrist on the last day of BM when I got home a week later. There was a wonderful message about my art and people... but I seem to have lost it. Anyhow. the short story. I burned all the art early due to a rude person who could not find a bathroom on the playa. I freaked because I'm used to picking up litter and beer cans, but when I got the shit on my hand while cleaning up. well I lost it. The next day everything was gone. I want to thank whomever it was who sent me a email saying it was just some nutcase to lazy/stoned to find a bathroom. So the wrist is healing, boy it was hard taking down a tent with one hand. I drove to Spokane WA, then home to So. Calif with one hand. So, I hope to say thanks to the person who took the time and heart to write me. I'm not sure I'll do the 18 wheeler of wood next year. Need funding and babysitting just this small project wore me out more than I thought. So it was a good test for the megga project I was shooting for next time. Without help, don't attempt a playa project. If anyone got photos of the project at 3:15 and esplanade I'd love to see your photos. thanks Jim Stephan