An Accumulation of Data Over Time

What is it about maps? Not so much the regular kind of maps, the ones that try to depict things, Continue reading →

3 Vintage Postcards of the Park

The Café Years

It was the ultimate café. Everything I wanted from a place to write. Good tea, good cake, beautiful scenery, people Continue reading →

A Park w/out a Path, and the New Gym

As if the first sketches were a premonition. As if my return to running in the Park was too good Continue reading →

Running in the Family

It was as if they could just keep running forever. As if their feet would carry them and there’d be Continue reading →

Running Alone

You think, well, maybe at some point you’ll stumble upon the link between the park and the body, that somehow Continue reading →

The Jewish Gate

For a few years after I left Stoke Newington I still maintained a PO Box at the sorting office on Continue reading →

Change: Fountains

Even before they did the big refurb of the Park, they changed the “fountains” in the ponds. In a way, Continue reading →