Day Two Interactive

Three parts. Cultural objects and veiled desire. Still Here.

I wish I would do the necessary work. I don't. Still here.

Three funny looking hats. That's relief. The model I want moving forward.

Why the obsession with how things look? No cookie-cutter. Rem, and the bits of information. And the missing puzzle pieces.

Reality, weirder than dreams. Explaining makes it dizzier. 'Appreciation' as a layer on top of it.

'Meta' is a shortcut, a naming convention.The commentary above the commentary. To get what your country is about. ...0:24 This is not a class2:15 The earthquake and the book3:00 Scenery country and media4:26 Rather do a personal history

A runaway maybe,Reading people's intentionsAnd really seen, by no one in particular.

Bus to the south.Sunrise on lagoons.Everyone wants to do the same.

The origin myth behind the inner game. Warning: This one is wild. My deepest dive yet.

Viña. Piano and online servers. The game inside.

Campus. Students behind my back. Shopping center. A pirated book. Did it anyway. Until I couldn't.

The want of deep conversations, and the want to understand them later.Wanting both, really.

Pacing. Coffee. Tweaking. Waiting to be ready. Fouls are no reason to leave the Game.

A walk with someone. Recognition. A different GPS. Enough to start a new chapter.

Two letters.One to a man I admire.One to a man I’ll never meet.

Saying what’s happening, and the effort to say it. The elephant in the room.

I'm not a tourist. Cap Ducal is in the book, but the voyage to the Andes is even more present. We get back to the primitive to find answers from time to time.

A dream. A letter to the students.

Windsor Castle gardens. A tiny circular trace no one really sees.A name that still cuts, even in London.

A walk up old staircases. A house that blocks more than the view. Five times the same sentence.