Assorted Art
& Animation
I went to Burningman
for my first time in 1998. I'm not even sure where the following story came from,
but I feel that whoever took the time to recount their experience did a wonderful
job. I have been awe inspired in the past, but rarely have I been truly enchanted.
To be among such imaginative and talented people, a totally unique and magical experience
that surprised the performers as much as the people it touched. My friend, Chris
Schaefer invented and built the "horse bike" which he used rally people
at Burningman to come see our parade. My contribution to the parade was the mobile
PA system sound cart which I designed and built with some help from my dad. Paul
and Earth Circus joined up with me and helped to push the boundaries of music and
performance art with his Midi Saxophone and my Wah Wah pedal. People go nuts for
simplicity and consistency .Ha! Chris has a website, "Making of the Horsebike."
Chris' main website is pretty cool too at: http://www.1reality.org/
Below is an unknown woman's experience upon encountering our parade at Burningman:
Enjoy,
Kent
The
blue horse -
were produced - it's better to have that mystery in the darkness anyway.
There were actually two butterflies - one was on a motorized contraption - that woman
encouraged me to lead the procession in my fabulous outfit that consisted mainly
of clear tubing filled with glo-stick liquid (for bicycle safety on dark nights)
I gave myself a ropes badge for my ability to tie myself up if no one else would...............
anyway I digress because I just want to give a little more space to the blue horse
to make the dramatic entrance. So captivated by this creature that I fell instantly
in total love and longing for a floating galloping electric soft/blue vision. or
the person that offered this lovely gift - man or woman - I would follow out out
into the darkness of the mystery. This horse was actually silhouetted on a bike,
silently moving through the night. With legs that had total motion - perfectly understood
and presented. Motion that could vary in speed from a slow float to full gallop charging
and flying. And she would weave on and around the parade floating to the music and
then fly out to forever on the flat playa dark night so fast and then circle back
in a wide arch to weave through the other beings once again. and then again to soar.
I didn't follow with my body but my heart was captured. Oh yeah, blue horse with
pink glowing top hat floating several feet above. I mean it: captured. En-tranced.
In love.
author, unknown
Click here for, "Making
of the Horsebike."
or for Chris
Schaefer's website