on keeping track of it all
Sitting at Charles De Gaulle Airport, Paris. The flight to Torino, your final destination is 5 hours away. Plenty of time to kill. You’re always nervous when you transfer at this airport, since when you were here once with plenty of time to waist, and still managed to loose your flight. You had a window […]
on shrinking your existence within 9 cubic meters
You’ve been packing and sorting, dividing your life’s possessions into neat (almost) piles according to a logic of placement: the pile to store, the pile to keep somewhere accessible (current filing system like tax, documents, external hard drive with you’re all computer in it), the pile to take to the salvos, the pile to give […]
