I was getting lunch with a friend with whom I sometimes struggle to find things to talk about. We were seated on either side of a rectangular table with a 90s-style world map underneath it. I started pointing at places on the map and saying the first thing that came to mind. This was rather uninspiring since I'm not well-traveled. There is only so much one can talk secondhand about how Longyearbyen, Norway, has more polar bears than people. Then my friend started narrating his route for a road trip he undertook several years ago from Alaska to the southernmost tip of Argentina. The conversation suddenly came alive, and at that moment, I knew the map and him would make it into the newsletter at some point. Everyday life is performance art for this 'sletter, not much unlike the
Everyone is a Performance Artist Now
Everyone is a Performance Artist Now
Everyone is a Performance Artist Now
I was getting lunch with a friend with whom I sometimes struggle to find things to talk about. We were seated on either side of a rectangular table with a 90s-style world map underneath it. I started pointing at places on the map and saying the first thing that came to mind. This was rather uninspiring since I'm not well-traveled. There is only so much one can talk secondhand about how Longyearbyen, Norway, has more polar bears than people. Then my friend started narrating his route for a road trip he undertook several years ago from Alaska to the southernmost tip of Argentina. The conversation suddenly came alive, and at that moment, I knew the map and him would make it into the newsletter at some point. Everyday life is performance art for this 'sletter, not much unlike the