CUCO ’88 I was walking down Calle Gerona in red high heels, a short red dress, my hair long down my back. My hotel was tucked in the old quarters and I was heading toward the center—girl on a mission. Traffic crawled, thick and impatient. The catcalls were just part of the local weather, but…
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The Holographer’s Atlas
Daan de Vylder ’98. Eight months back in the country where I was born. Not the coast—no bridges, no coffeehouses, no salt on the windows. A border village instead. Meadows, woods, a low sky that made everything feel provisional. I was in a one bar- town. For men. Jan had redone his backyard in honour…
“Delving into Dual Dimensions”
“Untamed Rhythms: Reflections of an Anthropological Maverick” Books, movies, traditions—all these form part of our collective and personal memory. The era in which they found their place is most likely the reason for the background music they’re all accompanied by—call it a cosmic DJ if you like. As this DJ spins the soundtrack of our…
The Memory Cartographer 