I soaked up entirely too much sun for one hand today. I feel microwaved.

That big puff of alkali dust off of one of the old rolls of camouflage fired off those sleeping, primal emotions that center around my usual Burning Man experience. It was a nice cap to a long day. Tiffany, Heather and 'Drew all did their part to round out the day too. :-)

At the club now. Must stay awake....

"In so many of our societies, side by side with material prosperity, a spiritual desert is spreading - an interior emptiness, an unnamed fear, a quiet sense of despair," he said in his homily. He said God was asking young people to be "prophets for a new age" in which "hope liberates us from the shallowness, apathy and self-absorption which deadens our souls and poisons our relationships".

It's pretty sad when the f'n Pope understands more about Industrial music than most bands around today.