What does travel ultimately produce if it is not, by a sort of reversal, "an exploration of the deserted places of my memory," the return to nearby exoticism by way of a detour through distant places ... in short, something like an "uprooting in one's origins?" (Heidegger).
~Michel de Certeau,
The Practice of Everyday Life
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Provo, Utah, 2014 |
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