Missed Love Connections

[magicskb21]

This topic is for missed love connections at Burning Man 2012. Did you meet this amazing person for a short period of time and then never see them again, forgot where they lived, or forgot their last name? Well post here and you never know who may check it!

Missed connection: I met this amazing girl named Lisa and her Indian friends Krishnan and Reshma. Lisa and I got married randomly one morning at sunrise around 9:00 close to Bubbles and Bass and then for some reason I was never able to find her again. They had mentioned that they all lived on avenue C between 3:30 and 4:00, but i was never able to find their camp, nor do I know any of their last names. I just know that they all were from California, I believe. If anybody happens to know any other information about these wonderful people, please let me know!

[silverfox]

Missed Connection: Two gals from England, one from Manchester, the other residing in Santa Cruz -- met you at the Center Camp for coffee on Thursday morning and then again at the Ashram Galactica. I was in my David Bowie coat -- we were supposed to meet later on but missed you I hope you're both well - sorry I didn't get to see you again...

Best

Richard

Silverfox

[Eric]

I'm moving this to the "lost humans" as it's a better fit. Open discussion is for things outside of Burning Man.

[Kenny Z]

. Lisa and I got married randomly one morning at sunrise around 9:00 close to Bubbles and Bass and then for some reason I was never able to find her again. They had mentioned that they all lived on avenue C between 3:30 and 4:00, but i was never able to find their camp, nor do I know any of their last names.

Doesn't Lisa now have the same last name as you, lol? No offence, but I'll bet you wife is cheating on you!

[Smokespliffs]

Hey there,

I was hoping to get in contact with Nadine from Camp XOXO. We met Friday night / Saturday Morning out at Robot Heart, where the mobile club mutant vehicles form a sunset party past Osiris. All I know about Nadine is she was with Camp XOXO near 6:35-7:00 + A-B. She is about 5'6, 110lbs, tan complexion, brown hair, hazel eyes, and has an orangeish tattoo on her left side (ribs to waste). The day we met she was wearing black stripped tights, black boots, a little tutu, a black tank top, a burgundy veil, and burgundy sunglasses. I know she was a first time burner, lives in LA, and is from Michigan. She set up with XOXO because she needed a spot to camp, and they gracefully took her in.

If anyone from camp XOXO comes across this, happens to remember Nadine, and knows how to get a hold of her. I would appreciate you forwarding this information or post to her greatly.

Thank you very much for all of your time, patience, and concern.

Your friend and fellow burner,

Smoke

[Juliane Rossi]

I lost my friend Seth all i know is his first name, that hes a jewelry designer, leaves not far from Sacramento. i met him on my first ride out on the playa on monday night when i arrived,we kept running into each other every other day, we would arrive a the same time at distric without planing , and danced together ,had a sunset together, we danced again at red lighting and o Sat morning I went to this camp on 9:00 and l and I couldn't find him.i was so sad, i couldn't say goodbye:(

Seth you shined so much! So hard for me not to able to talk to you now,I really miss you Seth ,you were very important part of my burn. I feel it's a special connection and Im sure I will see you sooner or later ,I know!
hope you read this... My email jurossi@yahoo.com
Blessings and love , Ju ( juliane)

[Smokespliffs]

Hey Camp XOXO, or anyone currently interested in my recent post.

I was able to find what I was after, thank you very much for all of your time, patience, and concern.

Your friend and fellow burner,
Smoke

[Snackzilla]

Far be it from me to question the playa's schedule of gifts and takings away, but in the embers of the Man burn I met a surfer pixie dream girl named Puck when she jumped on me hello. I ended up massaging her, daring her to be the first to run naked through the coals of Wall Street with me and then doing naked inter-burn sprints with her all night, converting people to nudism, dancing at Heart Deco and streaking Opulent Temple.

By the time we got clothed and made it to the Temple at dawn on Chester the demon horse, she was passing out and gave me and Cyrillas, the greatest of our naked converts, the slip.

Complain brag.

She's in Berkeley and I'm a San Franciscan. I'll risk tarnishing the memory for the opportunity to make more.

Matt.lascala@gmail.com. Any information leading to a dalliance will get you shoulder-pressed over my head.

[RedHeaven]

I met an awesome couple at our house party at Cirque Du Cliche on Friday night in the dust storm. They lived at 3:15 & D, their names were Mike and Julie. He is from Portland and she is from Idaho. Wish we could of rocked the Burn!! Thanks for making my burning man feel more burny!!


I'm down to connect with Burners all year round, BTW. Sometimes I feel it's too bad we can't make these kinds of connections more the rest of the year. Its because so many people travel from many places to go to BRC. Its the largest concentration.

[Savannah]

. . . Any information leading to a dalliance will get you shoulder-pressed over my head.

Great first post. Good luck!

[ygmir]

. . . Any information leading to a dalliance will get you shoulder-pressed over my head.

Great first post. Good luck!

I might hire you an escort, just to get shoulder pressed over your head. Don't worry, I'm pretty dainty, and demure......or is that pretty, dainty, and demure?.......
.

[Snackzilla]

I might hire you an escort, just to get shoulder pressed over your head. Don't worry, I'm pretty dainty, and demure......or is that pretty, dainty, and demure?.......

Oh, yeah, totally. Demure like I wouldn't believe.

Prepare.

[illy dilly]

. . . Any information leading to a dalliance will get you shoulder-pressed over my head.

Great first post. Good luck!

I might hire you an escort, just to get shoulder pressed over your head. Don't worry, I'm pretty dainty, and demure......or is that pretty, dainty, and demure?.......
.

I would pitch on an escort to see someone Shoulder Press Yggi!

[Lonesomebri]

Hey, I happened to notice several thousand very beautiful people on all of the days and nights I was at BRC. It was a magical week. You danced near me. We hugged. You shouted at me to sit. I hollered at you to stand. I noticed you glance at me and quickly turn away. You gave me a new playa name, "some weirdo". You claimed I was being obnoxious while I screamed for another woman I never knew behind Robot Heart. You were with friends. I circled the block waiting for you to reappear. You rode by on an art car. You passed on your bike. You were in front of me at the porta potties. You were one of the three drummers jamming at 9 and Esplanade. You were sitting at the bar during Brian's Brunch. You offered me water with squeezed lemon. You sat alone. You have a boyfriend. You needed a light. You wandered nude thru Center Camp with an iphone while I tried to figure out where you kept it. You have such a terrific smile. Your laugh enchanted me. You worshipped the fire at my side during the burn. You handed me an ice cold Margarita on the playa. You were right there in front of me and I rode away. You sobbed in my arms at the temple. You wandered off before I got up my nerve. We never met. It was if you were the only one who has ever seen the real me. If any of you remember a kinda drunk dude with marginal social skills who could not remember your name.... that's me !!!! Hook me up !


The lovely women with the headress at the Temple burn who gave me a wool shirt, I wish I knew more......at least I never asked her name, nothing to forget.

[RedHeaven]

Hey, I happened to notice several thousand very beautiful people on all of the days and nights I was at BRC. It was a magical week. You danced near me. We hugged. You shouted at me to sit. I hollered at you to stand. I noticed you glance at me and quickly turn away. You gave me a new playa name, "some weirdo". You claimed I was being obnoxious while I screamed for another woman I never knew behind Robot Heart. You were with friends. I circled the block waiting for you to reappear. You rode by on an art car. You passed on your bike. You were in front of me at the porta potties. You were one of the three drummers jamming at 9 and Esplanade. You were sitting at the bar during Brian's Brunch. You offered me water with squeezed lemon. You sat alone. You have a boyfriend. You needed a light. You wandered nude thru Center Camp with an iphone while I tried to figure out where you kept it. You have such a terrific smile. Your laugh enchanted me. You worshipped the fire at my side during the burn. You handed me an ice cold Margarita on the playa. You were right there in front of me and I rode away. You sobbed in my arms at the temple. You wandered off before I got up my nerve. We never met. It was if you were the only one who has ever seen the real me. If any of you remember a kinda drunk dude with marginal social skills who could not remember your name.... that's me !!!! Hook me up !


The lovely women with the headress at the Temple burn who gave me a wool shirt, I wish I knew more......at least I never asked her name, nothing to forget.

I frickin love it

[narfanator]

I met Miranda at the Hug Deli on Thursday night. We talked, we walked, we ate, and lost each other by the Misinformation Bar in the late hours. Tiny, brunette, and said she was from Lodi, CA. Virgin burner here with experienced friends.

If you know anyone from that part of the world, pass this along! This is Nick looking for Miranda.

[Lonesomebri]

I frickin love it

Oh, I was looking for you, I had a large bedspread for you to blow smoke under.

[Savannah]

[trinityjkb]

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[RedHeaven]

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Neeto

Is Mogli a band?

I like it

[trinityjkb]

Lol... It should be a band. Sadly, it's my playa name and the guy I met on the playa as well. That's all I know of him and I am trying to get in touch with him.

[RedHeaven]

Mowgli actually IS the name of a band on the playa, I saw them at Hair of the Dog this year. I think they are out of LA? I could be wrong....Pretty sure they are a CA band.
Maybe your friend is related to the band in some way? Could be a clue?

[IanFromSanDiego]

Hey it's Ian!! I met you (girl) around 3:00 and D while I was waiting for my friend. The sun was starting to go down and I was wearing hot pink pants, a red fanny pack, and a cowboy hat with blue flower on it. I was already pretty tanked from drinking all day and I think your name was Christina?? It was your first burn and we went and got some drinks somewhere. We hit it off and danced and partied all night! Watched the core burn at some point, met your friends on a bus, went to more bars.. then I decided to hop on a trampoline and do some flips haha.. bad idea. Did a back flip and bounced off the trampoline onto the ground. You thought I hit my head, I thought I was fine.. We partied a bit more and then I pretty much blacked out.. Woke up in my RV the next morning with a broken wrist! All in good fun!

Well I hope you come across this somehow and we can catch up! I think you lived in the bay area? San Francisco? something like that.. I live in San Diego
Ian

[trinityjkb]

Ian, you are still suffering from the trampoline injury. We haven't me and I am not a girl. However, kudos on you having a great time.Btw I think you posted a reply in the wrong place.

[theCryptofishist]

Hey, I happened to notice several thousand very beautiful people on all of the days and nights I was at BRC. It was a magical week. You danced near me. We hugged. You shouted at me to sit. I hollered at you to stand. I noticed you glance at me and quickly turn away. You gave me a new playa name, "some weirdo". You claimed I was being obnoxious while I screamed for another woman I never knew behind Robot Heart. You were with friends. I circled the block waiting for you to reappear. You rode by on an art car. You passed on your bike. You were in front of me at the porta potties. You were one of the three drummers jamming at 9 and Esplanade. You were sitting at the bar during Brian's Brunch. You offered me water with squeezed lemon. You sat alone. You have a boyfriend. You needed a light. You wandered nude thru Center Camp with an iphone while I tried to figure out where you kept it. You have such a terrific smile. Your laugh enchanted me. You worshipped the fire at my side during the burn. You handed me an ice cold Margarita on the playa. You were right there in front of me and I rode away. You sobbed in my arms at the temple. You wandered off before I got up my nerve. We never met. It was if you were the only one who has ever seen the real me. If any of you remember a kinda drunk dude with marginal social skills who could not remember your name.... that's me !!!! Hook me up !


The lovely women with the headress at the Temple burn who gave me a wool shirt, I wish I knew more......at least I never asked her name, nothing to forget.

Never has someone captured the elusive random nature of playa connections. I am Sparticus!

[KookieMonster]

I know this is probably a lost cause and it's not even for me but my friend. I know this story has been told many times, but I thought I would throw this line out there for him. Is there a Jeannie or maybe Genie from Seattle out there? My roommate met you at Osiris on Friday night with your friend. You met him with me. I was the guy with the Cookie Monster garb.

Your blond friend with a bow is in this picture

https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=431438750225336&set=a.431388623563682.87964.181648668537680&type=1

[sunshine&water]

Hey, I happened to notice several thousand very beautiful people on all of the days and nights I was at BRC. It was a magical week. You danced near me. We hugged. You shouted at me to sit. I hollered at you to stand. I noticed you glance at me and quickly turn away. You gave me a new playa name, "some weirdo". You claimed I was being obnoxious while I screamed for another woman I never knew behind Robot Heart. You were with friends. I circled the block waiting for you to reappear. You rode by on an art car. You passed on your bike. You were in front of me at the porta potties. You were one of the three drummers jamming at 9 and Esplanade. You were sitting at the bar during Brian's Brunch. You offered me water with squeezed lemon. You sat alone. You have a boyfriend. You needed a light. You wandered nude thru Center Camp with an iphone while I tried to figure out where you kept it. You have such a terrific smile. Your laugh enchanted me. You worshipped the fire at my side during the burn. You handed me an ice cold Margarita on the playa. You were right there in front of me and I rode away. You sobbed in my arms at the temple. You wandered off before I got up my nerve. We never met. It was if you were the only one who has ever seen the real me. If any of you remember a kinda drunk dude with marginal social skills who could not remember your name.... that's me !!!! Hook me up !


The lovely women with the headress at the Temple burn who gave me a wool shirt, I wish I knew more......at least I never asked her name, nothing to forget.

Let's be best friends.

[Ndy]

Hey this is Andy from Santa Cruz, we met at the organic foods stand and I gave you a little shell then I saw you at my buddy GJones set sat. night at camp ?(question mark) around sunrise time. I miss you!!

[AlexanderI]

Does anybody remember Morgan the chess player from center camp? I promised to be there on sunday to play but I got married instead. Well I didnt see him again and wanted to say sorry!
hugs
Alex

[C187]

You danced near me. We hugged. You shouted at me to sit. I hollered at you to stand. I noticed you glance at me and quickly turn away. You gave me a new playa name, "some weirdo". You claimed I was being obnoxious while I screamed for another woman I never knew behind Robot Heart. You were with friends. You rode by on an art car. You passed on your bike. You were in front of me at the porta potties. You were one of the three drummers jamming at 9 and Esplanade. You were sitting at the bar during Brian's Brunch. You offered me waterwith squeezed lemon. You sat alone. You have a boyfriend. You needed a light. You wandered nude thru Center Camp with an iphone while I tried to figure out where you kept it. You have such a terrific smile. Your laugh enchanted me. You worshipped the fire at my side during the burn. You handed me an ice cold Margarita on the playa. You were right there in front of me and I rode away. You sobbed in my arms at the temple. You wandered off before I got up my nerve. We never met.It was if you were the only one who has ever seen the real me.

Dear god! It was me!!!
Hey, well.. humm. Let me put it like this.
What we had on the playa was our special moment in our.. uh.. temporalness .. yeah. You see that moment we shared was a gift to each other out of.. um.. love? .. no .... out of the energy that's like love.. yeah. The same like love energy (drugs) that fills us all while at Burning Man. I could tell then that you have a lovely soul, but I'm just not the same person in default as I was, am, there. My energy, well it doesn't compute with yours out here. BUT! In the magic of the playa we had our magical autonomous (yeah, that) moment. So I guess what I'm saying is, it's not you it's me.