He was a great friend. So much nice stuff has been said about Larry, yet each beautiful word is like a stab to my heart.
My best memory was him sitting at our kitchen table in a dressing gown, chatting philosophy and british politics, sipping a cup of coffee, as an auditorium of people were waiting for his keynote, several miles away.
I rushed into the house, thinking he was dressed and ready to go, but there he was chatting with Claire. I said “Larry, we’ve got to go” he looked up and said “OK”.
And in a blink of an eye, he was back to being Larry Harvey of Burning Man.
Our generation owes so much to this man. Even if you’ve never met him, I can almost guarantee his vision has impacted your world in one way or another.
My heart goes out to all his family and friends.
A shining light has just gone.