Before moving away from a city I loved. Accompanied by friends I was soon to leave. A short visit to Burning Man festival, staged in a dried-up Nevada lake. A celebration of the innovation buzz we were immersed in, on the banks of the San Francisco Bay, on the cusp of a new millennium, just before the burst of the techno bubble. A ten minute condensed version of more then a week of non stop, night and day, exuberant, spectacular and playful performances. And when all is done, everything you have seen is either brought back or burned, leaving this desert just like it was before the overflow of crazy events.