Whatever we may become…

Here, a place to convene, our cyber trailer, or geodesic cocoon where stories gestate; maybe an improvised pergola stocked with gallons of Gazette gatorade, replete with memories, links, and connections where gazetteer alum can find fellow alum from Burning Man past but now lost to the default world, and where friends of friends can help make the future; silky soft respite no moderator nor the Harry Larvae may take from you even though it found our work lacking in chlorophyll; for now a group not Yahoo and more functional than Friendster, where all can join and post, stead for chrysalis until we find imago… now more than ever.

http://BlackRockGazette.tribe.net