“This walk shall be my book, and every step is a page. ” (Gordana Stanisic)
I realized last night that no matter what happens and what choice I make, there is no wrong decision…
I want to go walk now. I am going to walk and explore.
a sentence in itself is the place of positioning, the place of expressing then there is the pause the place between sentences where one is allowed to exit and reenter the option for coming and going the open space created by two taps of the space bar is my travel my wandering ...
“Memory as a place, as a building, as a sequence of columns, cornices, porticos. The body inside the mind, as if we were moving around in there, going from one place to the next, the sound of our footsteps as we walk, moving from one place to the next.” (Paul Auster)