yeah, boy! treasure island blew up this halloween weekend with a thumping, burning man-esque soiree that ran well past sunrise. the gig was put on by playa legends, the space cowboys, and was held in a huge warehouse located on a plot of land halfway across the bay bridge.
good vibes everywhere, as black rock denizens came out to play in force. bumpin' break beats kept the scene fluid, and no shortage of the dark arts kept smiles more or less permanent.
Q: Is it possible to have too many slutty nurses on the premises?
A: No.
a few "character" costumes in the mix, but mostly a bunch of deep end happy hour goers, just stoked to break out their desert duds. here's a little video of the action [video]...
and a few stills to capture the moment:
warehouse madness...
dust city diner...
velvet jones feelin' it...
brought to you by the space cowboys...
thing one AND thing two...
under_30 dressed as over_40...
view from the rafters...
sky's the limit...
chief bojon and shellzam...
pre-party only attendees...
