A walk. A hand. Sorry: my hand. Can you spell the leaf? It's a short journey. It is also a petal, a little bug, a breath, a rehearsal, a sigh. Again, a walk: a round trip. An excursion through the workshop, garden, courtyard, archive, and footprint. A first approach to a series of essays on travel writing and the description of those landscapes we see for the first time.
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