As most of you know I returned from Black Rock City aka Burning Man last week covered in dust and dreams. Not the kind of dreams that come from getting a good nights sleep, that’s for sure, but the kind of dreams that come from being with wonderful people, new friends, strangers and amazing sites and awe causing experiences, as well as some good ol’ WTF? Moments! Every year that I head to the desert, I go with no expectations or as few as I can possibly convince my little lizard brain to have. It’s the same attitude I try to have when I travel. An openness to what the Universe, or in this case, the Playa sees fit. It’s interesting what lessons and gifts are available or given to us whether we want them or not. :) This year was great, don’t get me wrong, but it was also the most stressful that I’ve had. Some of which I can account for and some of the stress was unexpected and I’m still trying to figure out from whence it came. The unknown stressor surfaced upon arrival into t