Longitudes Unclaimed

The albatross flies further.

  • Field Notes
    • A Field Guide to Drifting
    • Bearings Without Arrival
    • Cartography of Small Things
    • Coordinates Without Compass
    • Drift as a Practice
    • Echoes Without Origins
    • Latitude of Nowhere
    • Margins Over Headlines
    • No Coordinates Needed
    • On Faint Traces
    • On Staying Unnamed
    • On the Comfort of Small Distances
    • On the Luxury of Indifference
    • The Aesthetics of Unfinished
    • The Geometry of Solitude
    • The Gravity of Lightness
    • The Horizon Refuses to Be Closer
    • The Pleasure of Not Arriving
    • Notes from Above Water
    • The Quiet Between Currents
    • The Silent Witness of Unclaimed Things
    • Unclaimed Territory
    • When Nothing Is Urgent

Notes from Above Water

An albatross, most at ease in wide, empty spaces. Known to cross thousands of miles without touching land. Moves with quiet certainty, never in a rush to arrive. Prefers the margins to the center. Always watching, always in motion.

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