Gallery
One of Anita Cocktail’s temple processions.
Greeting burners after the 2014 rainstorm (left to right): Brandon, Alissa, Kiwi, Kristin, Starma, Wizard, and me.
Witty art and bare buns in front of a neighboring camp in 2008 (left to right): Joey, Matt, me, Adam, and Phoenix.
Anita Cocktail all-campmates meeting under the shade structure that Kiwi built.
Wearing all white and tying prayer flags just before the 2016 temple processions.
Me and Dicko gay’in-it-up on the Hanger art car.
Riding out for a nighttime playa adventure.
The early years of Anita Cocktail.
Wizard handmade hundreds of custom leggings for Anita Cocktail’s campmates. My face was lucky enough to appear on the inside of a very special edition.
Uncle J’s Jägermeister strikes again!
A zombie wedding party at the NYC Halloween Parade (left to right): Kristin, Timmy, Jess, and me.
Brabz and me sipping out of Anita Cocktail cups at a Western Australian waterhole.
Under the shade structure, looking particular cute (left to right): Apollo, Kim and me.
Driving the big rental truck from Denver to Black Rock City.
Me and Kristin giving some slacker a stare down.
Kenji Matsumoto snapped the pic of me that I decided would be the only photo published; completing the final chapter, it sits along on the very last page of my book. Here we are, post Burning Man, clean and happy, maybe sharing a drink or two during one of our few but very meaningful hangouts.
The infamous avocado tree in Maui.
NYC Anita Cocktail crew celebrating me a few days before I moved to Australia (left to right): Beau, Melissa, me, Marc, Renzo, and Luis.
Organizing Anita Cocktail from my NYC dining room table.
Pausing for a photo during a procession. If you look closely, you can see some of my campmates holding up photographs that we later hung on the temple.
Someone’s doing all the work around here…
The smile patrol (left to right): Kareem, Justin, and me.
Wearing a very clear fuzzy vest that was gifted to me by Raz (left to right): me, Monz, and Kim.
One of the many orange signs that brought color and contemplation to Anita Cocktail’s interactivity spaces.
Royal treatment. I’m drinking a cold-one while being elevated by Benny and Lucas. This picture was taking at a wedding in Western Australia.
One of the highlight cuddles of my life (left to right): Jess, koala, me, and Franky.
Who knew that I’d have such a familiarity with rebar? #desertlife
Riding my bike next to the Hanger, megaphone ready.
“Burning Man is not a destination, it’s a state of consciousness.” ~ Myst
Lucas.
This photos was taken a few hours before we all got arrested. Dressed appropriately for the occasion (left to right): me, Jess, Timmy, Raz, Roslyn, and Chris.
A few days after being arrested… lesson not learned (left to right): Roslyn, me, Chris, Timmy, Raz, and Jess.
Parked on the street of my West Hollywood apartment, me and Jess are living our best lives in the luxurious Moose.
This is why I love Jess so much, always bursting with joy.
Me and Danya greeting a playa sunrise; looking very good for 6:00AM.
The evolution of Myst.
This is why I love Kristin so much, always bursting with joy.
Ra-ra, ah-ah-ah!
I Love James.