Burning Man and identity

I went to Burning Man in 2015 and 2016. I had a catharsis. When I think back to it, identity is one of the things that comes to mind.

Who am I? How much of what I call myself is a story I have learned to repeat? I keep coming back to these questions.

I can take my identity very seriously. I can also observe it: the thoughts, the feelings, the things I feel I have to defend. That is something I remain curious about.