Burning Man: Summer, 2001
My eight-instalment reminiscence of the wackiest art festival on planet Earth.
Daily ticket stories
My eight-instalment reminiscence of the wackiest art festival on planet Earth.
On October 5th, 2012 I drove to Kingston to see Neil Young and Crazy Horse…
Come along for the ride as I skate along the frozen Rideau Canal (AKA The World’s Largest Skating Rink)…
September 25th, 2016 was the last full day in Venice for m’lady and me, and we took full advantage…
By hook or by crook I had obtained an invitation to The Tragically Hip’s private friends-and-family-only CD release party for Day For Night…
On September 21st, 2012 I drove to Montreal to see the wonderful David Byrne…
By the time I walked into a very-packed Barrymore’s on September 17th, 2003 I had already seen Hawksley Workman at least three or four times before…
On September 8th, 2007 I once again enjoyed a special exhibit of world class art at Ottawa’s National Gallery of Canada, this time courtesy of French Impressionist Pierre-Auguste Renoir…
I ask you, what could be finer than cycling along a UNESCO World Heritage site, through the campus of my old alma mater and along the gurgling Rideau River to Hog’s Back Park on a warm Indian Summer evening to hear the wonderful Lindsay Buckingham play the guitar…
Burning Man is a festival unlike any other, a collection of creativity and freedom that in my experience is unparalleled anywhere by anything and I’m pleased to the core to have attended…