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Walking in the Age of Corona
Any news I might bring has already been brought. Thousands of scientific papers. Millions of newspaper column inches. Anyone who cares to pay attention already knows that we’ve broken Nature, and the world we know will soon end. This park, for one, is done for. This city I love, home to almost nine million, and one of humankind’s most extraordinary
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Over the hours of walking, I found myself thinking again about time—and especially about its relationship to the human scale. You can’t walk a mile as fast as you can scroll one. But when moving yourself physically through space, you are also much more aware of how fast and how far you walk (your body certainly remembers to remind you). I suppose t... See more
Jon Gacnik • On observing time /╲/╲/╲
Cities, like the residents that call them home, tend to run on distinct circadian rhythms; internal, collective clocks that dictate when the streets and town squares come alive, peaking with movement and activity, and when they eventually begin to quiet down, the bars, cafes and clubs emptying.
Having temporarily relocated from Berlin to Sydney, I’v... See more
Having temporarily relocated from Berlin to Sydney, I’v... See more
Alexi Gunner • Idle Gaze 062: Dawn Chorus / Dusk Chorus
kind of urbane world-weariness, a pronounced ambivalence in all…
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