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No One Belongs Here. Miranda July and Anja Schaffner.
It is as if our feet are in the perfect, honest, loving relationship but from the ankles up, we are lost.
Now the ball was in his court, it was his job to do with me what he would. What would he do?
Tiny ropes of Misery.
My unexpressed anger at nothing in particular. And: The feeling that there is a next level and I should be on it.
I called out to my own heart, as if she were within me like an egg.
Now the ball was in his court, it was his job to do with me what he would. What would he do?
Tiny ropes of Misery.
My unexpressed anger at nothing in particular. And: The feeling that there is a next level and I should be on it.
I called out to my own heart, as if she were within me like an egg.
Friday, April 8, 2011
Pay As You Go Urbanism
[Image: By San Rocco].
"Even divorced from their political context, though, these images are provocative illustrations of another phenomenon: that is, the museumification of urban space, particularly in Venice, a city steadily losing its population.
The idea that we might someday see the urban cores of historic European cities simply abandoned by residents altogether and turned, explicitly, into museums, surrounded by pay-as-you-go turnstiles, does not actually seem that far-fetched."
"Even divorced from their political context, though, these images are provocative illustrations of another phenomenon: that is, the museumification of urban space, particularly in Venice, a city steadily losing its population.
The idea that we might someday see the urban cores of historic European cities simply abandoned by residents altogether and turned, explicitly, into museums, surrounded by pay-as-you-go turnstiles, does not actually seem that far-fetched."
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