like dreams often are, it was fragmented but it was Burning Man...and there were gated communities, i can recall the phrase clearly...
and more...i was in a cabin...not a usual Burning Man thing...i think with a couple i had not seen in years...and the woman of the couple was pulling out this large bag of powder that they were going to sprinkle on their bed, something they apparently did every year...strange...
otherwise, not unfamiliar, though perhaps more hilly than the actual Black Rock Desert where the event takes place in waking time...
dream recall is getting easier as it is persisted at...
Yeah burningman. Haven't been for a couple years, but I still dream about it too. Always pirks up my morning after galavanting around wasteland in a crisp lab coat and a flaming pith helmut, directing naked traffic all night.
........ am trying to get on the volunteer rolls again this year. But their gonna have to pay me gas money this time.