It was a craigslist post and a fire jam at the old NIMBY nearly three years ago that brought me into the Bay Area community of artists, geeks, burners, performers (and whatever other descriptions you can throw at this group). It was there that I met my future housemates. That night, Nicole started teaching me to spin poi.
Fire jams will always have a special place in my heart because of this. They’ve picked up energy again. Sunday nights at the new NIMBY are full of fire. I want to share some photos by my friends.
by Eden Hensley
by Ed Hunsinger
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