Come one, come all. Let's see how crazy things can get...
"And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear.
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon..."
The best pop-up live music & performance venue West of the Sun & open for only 1 weekend a year!
"You know that I care what happens to you, and I know that you care for me, too. So I don't feel alone of the weight of the stone now that I've found somewhere safe to bury my bone. And any fool knows a dog needs a home, a shelter from pigs on the wing..."
If the party is getting to be a bit too much and you need a warm place to gather yourself and find peace, Bridget will be your celestial angel of mercy. If you feel that this is what you need to gift back to us all, she will welcome you in kind.
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonder
“Art enables us to find ourselves and lose ourselves at the same time.”
― Thomas Merton
Add to our playground by bringing, making and building with us.
Die Portaal (Gate Camp)
"Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction is holding me fast,
How can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted, just an earth-bound misfit, I..."
We hope you remember to bring your ticket, child. Because if you don't, you will have to face down the sentry at the gate, aka Jimmy (and the two muses.) Should you feel the need to relieve our gatekeepers please let them know.
"There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying...."
If the thirst is getting to you on the binnekring, come slake your thirst here. You might even be treated to some first class DJ's doing their mystical magic here. Gifts of any flighty spirits are most welcome here.
Die Kief Kombuis
“How I wish, how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls, swimming in a fish bowl
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground, what have we found,
The same old fears,
Wish you were here….”
A much praised feature of the Aftermath is growing to not only give you a place to prepare your meals, but also to exercise your community muscles. Let's cook together, laugh together, give together and talk together in our own town hall, where all are always welcome
Die Departement van Publieke Werke
"Welcome my son, welcome to the machine.
What did you dream? It's alright we told you what to dream. You dreamed of a big star, he played a mean guitar, He always ate in the Steak Bar. He loved to drive in his Jaguar. So welcome to the machine...."
Department of Pubelink Wormks iz not your average bunch of misfits!
It iz our average bunch of Misfits. However, more fit iz needed than miss, and a nice fitting miss is welcome too. Clearink the kak, linkink electrics, pitching of tent, puttink signage, Bollie Patrollie and Make Pretty.