🔥 Blank Slate Bunch Campfire

Welcome to the back lot of With No Direction — the campfire circle. This isn’t the lobby, and it sure isn’t Kumbaya. The Blank Slate Bunch Campfire is where we gather after hours, drag out the folding chairs, and speak the truths that don’t fit on postcards.

Here, the fire is warm, the neon buzzes in the distance, and the conversation burns hotter than the logs. We don’t sing folk songs; we swap stories. We roast marshmallows, sure — but mostly, we roast the baggage we’ve been hauling since day one.

Most of the sparks fly over on our Facebook page — that’s where the real conversations happen, messy and unfiltered. Pull up a virtual chair, toss in your two cents, and keep the fire crackling. Catch more sparks on TikTok and Instagram — the fire spreads fast

And who knows? That one-liner you drop at 2 a.m. might just end up on a T-shirt in the Disendfranchised Souvenirs gift shop. Around here, the campfire has a way of turning truth into souvenirs.

🪵 Convo Fire Starters 🪵

Around this fire, everyone’s story matters. These questions are just the spark — what makes the fire burn is you adding your voice. No spotlight, no judgment. Just the warmth of company that gets it.

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📮 Postcards into the Fire

Not every story is meant to be carried forever. Some need to be written down, handed over, and tossed into the flames.

Here at the Campfire, we invite you to write a Postcard into the Fire — a note to the thing you’re ready to let go. It might be a memory, a phrase, a medical form, a silence you’ve kept too long. Whatever it is, consider this your permission to toss it in.

When you send yours in, we’ll transform it into a motel-style postcard and pin it here, like a ritual offering. Not as baggage to weigh you down, but as sparks released into the night sky.

Because some stories burn brighter when released.

Offer it to the fire 🔥

Up In Smoke

Postcard #1
September 1, 2025
Postcard #2
September 15, 2025
Postcard #3
September 30, 2025

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