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Here are the last precious dregs of my first chaotic year of ranting online. It's no accident, I suppose, that I chose this most auspicious & patently insane year to record my every other move, my every mad thought. And despite some very serious periods of blues (recorded with the same journalistic zeal & disregard for my privacy with which I have written of high & wonderful times) the Year 2002 ended well. In a surprise turn of events, I found myself dancing December 31st in celebration of the death of the old year & birth of the new alongside can-can girls & fire-twirlers in the streets of Old Bisbee, Arizona. It was one of the greatest nights of my life, and it is recorded here not in words but in pictures. Also herein is a partial photo album of my sixth Burning Man experience, another truly incredible gathering of our time's most beautiful minds. Enjoy.
-Lord Duke RSM
12/4: Val Kilmer for a day
12/5: The Artist Paratrooper
12/7: The Perfect Moment
12/9: Lola says Schtop!
12/10: You're a jazz poet
12/11: Thumbalina Ziplocks
12/13: Cricket & the Duke fix
12/15: Call the Consulate
12/20: Let me ex-spleen!
12/24: Mazatlan, half-told
Bisbee New Year
1/02: Ode to Bisbee Woman
1/08: My lil' gutter babies
1/12: Wonka'd Out
Savior Anne
BURNING MAN '02: Gonzo
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