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Vanishing Point Mental Contagion
Journeys to places that don't exist
by Karen Kopacz

May Day Parade photo essay

Love and the fight for justice are alive and well in the street; all together, all for love, all for peace, all for all. Welcome to the only parade that ever made me cry and the final Vanishing Point. I'll miss you.

It all ends when the sun comes across the lake. This is a 32 year old tradition assembled by In the Heart of the Beast.

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