Re-imagining Narrative

We’re copying down “I will not talk in class” one hundred times because the teacher told us to. One hundred times a second. But we are our own teachers. It’s time to give ourselves new assignments.

Not quite Walden Pond

Ever since I was quite young, I have both enjoyed and suffered the incongruity of wanting to be out of the city while wanting to be in it.

Not quite a car-free city

Last weekend in Vancouver, two events took place that sought to advance the idea of the car-free city. One I attended, the other I tried to avoid, with limited success.

Dream 2: The Way We Commute

Just imagine what cities would be like without a steady stream of four-wheeled machines. Maybe it’s not so remote a prospect.

I Have a Dream (Part 1)

The introduction to a series of newly un-stifled imaginings from the recesses of desire.