Coshocton Festival of Life In The Cracks

I'm trying to figure out this bizarre holiday. Is this a celebration of life down in those David Lynch close ups? Or could it represent those people who fall through life's cracks...the one's who wander the streets with an AM radio and snap fingers to their own beat? Maybe, it's a celebration of on-the-fringe living...staying outside the mainstream and in the cracks. I don't know, but it's too much philosophical thinking for a Friday afternoon.