end places in imagination are too often designed around stories. A
flow from one place to the last place.
imagination has no permanence. Daily it renews and builds more like
the billow of clouds than something to have confidence in. Stories
however are different, because stories contain patterns that can be
Often easier to understand simply as
movement than to look for understanding in the black and white of
patterns. This way imagination remains buoyant in those wide
horizons that belong to each one of us, instead of being crowded by places
that might never have been.
In this analogy emotion is a teleology,
an element in design, a color in the billow of clouds. Memories become
a flower or a word on a gravestone. And stories become chains.