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A Mayan Temple of Ammo Boxes




Yesterday I helped R build 3/4 of the temple at Seabase for our annual Utah Regional Burn, Element 11. The typical temple crew fell through, apparently, and we made the temple happen quickly. I am burned to a crisp and exhausted now, but it feels so good to have participated in the temple building. Letting go of so much - of this place, of my hopes and dreams with regard to a particular family configuration, of notions about myself. This is a profound and fabulous release.

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