In between departure and arrival
Residual spaces, places, belongings. Every point now, seemingly, is the same as any other. An irregularly placed point on the map, may suggest some to say:
My house will be there for three days, two months or ten years. And we’ll set off that way, without provisions carrying only objects we are fond of.
The journey can be long or short. In any case, it will be a constant migration with the actions of living at every point along the ideal line between departure and arrival.
Marked are some solitary spaces that are opened, nonetheless, to be inhabited; intimate spaces, in some instances, and remotely somber, in others. They suggest modest spaces for introspection or realms for waiting, but always orderly worlds.
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