No Movement No Writing

Think of a question that has been with you for a while. And then think of a place in nature Continue reading →

100 Things to Do in the Park, Part One

Sit on a bench. Play tennis. Ride your bike. Sunbathe on the grass. Run and jog. Drink coffee, tea, a Continue reading →

Three-Letter Words: Sex, Gym, Dog, God, etc

All I seem to leave the house for is sex and the gym, which feel somehow, now that I write Continue reading →

Running from Queen Elizabeth Gate to Lodge House Gate

The second instalment from the Running in the Park series. The thing that most surprised me when I recorded myself Continue reading →

Things that Come Out at Night

The park is the countryside. The park is a patch of countryside, transplanted, or a remnant of what was here Continue reading →

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 →

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 Alone

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