Mara and Cara are kicking their feet up on the porch swing at Mara’s house, drinking tequila and grapefruit juice and watching Samael split firewood with a certain amount of justifiable admiration. “He’s awfully good at all of the boy work,” said Mara, “and he doesn’t even sweat. I bet he’d be great at camping. … Continue reading Mara, Cara and Samael go to Burning Man