The second year brought art. Ukraine's Ministry of Information Policy offered small grants for projects at Burning Man, and Kurenivka put forward artist Oleksandra Stepanenko and a group of artists with an idea about artificial intelligence, years before everyone was talking about it: AI.TLants, a set of Atlantes.
The plan was to cast the figures in polymer on site. The molds didn't fit the suitcases, then they did, then the cast wouldn't release. On the playa the team changed course, and Oleksii Tronchuk welded the Atlantes from metal, almost single-handedly.
It was the year Burning Man's founder Larry Harvey died. Artist Oleksiy Sai came with a much bigger project in mind, a tunnel of lamps, but the grant covered only the lamps. They became one word: Sorry.
The letters lay flat on the playa. Looking at them, Sai decided that next time his letters would stand, and they did.
The camp grew. Zhenya and Valya Zasutskiy gave it a real army tent. Khrystia and her friend Marina brought the first Ukrainian art car to Black Rock City and parked it at Kurenivka, and campers rode it all week. From the air you can see the whole village: yurts, kitchen, bathhouse, tents.
All that infrastructure took its toll, and the build crew finished exhausted. The lounge tent stood empty most of the week; not building it would have given everyone a day off. It was the year Kurenivka learned that more is not always better.
Pendant 2018. [Photo to find]
Chosen by Mamay. [Coming soon]
Precompression and Decompression in Kyiv, 500 to 1,500 people each. [Dates, photos]
The people who arrived first and left last.
New names appear after a quick check by the camp.






