Every time we walk along a beach some ancient urge disturbs us so that we find ourselves shedding shoes and garments or scavenging among seaweed and whitened timbers like the homesick refugees of a long war.
— Loren Eiseley
Mythology of Blue
I walk in order to see. This is my heimat,
my deep map.
See also:
bricoleur,
librarian
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2011-08-11
