Each one of us should speak of his roads,
his crossroads, his roadside benches. Each one of us should make a surveyors map of his lost fields and meadows Gaston Bachelard, Poetics of Space |
The traveller gets down
onto a midnight platform and knows from the rustle of unseen water-falls he has come home RS Thomas, Afallon |
In this way the language, and the maps, had become decorated with mutually foreign-sounding words, words that might have seemed antithetical to one another, but together had come to define the linguistic terrain of the region
Roo Borson, Short Journey Upriver Toward Oishida |
MERSEYSIDE, WARRINGTON & HALTON
demolition | emotion Exploring Halton's Collections Inspired Responses Not in My Place The Owl and the Pussy-Cat Wandering the Green Ways Working Lives WALES
Dolbelydr |
NORTH EAST
Dementia & Imagination LANCASHIRE
from Cordwainers & Curriers Exploring the Distaff Effect in-situ in-residence in-pendle Thirty Instruments Loaned by Ladies Scratch the Surface, Dig a Little Deeper LONDON
stonepaperwater, and us |