An archive is not a blog

Why five years of journals, photographs and recordings needed a structure before they needed a design.

Most travel sites are a stack of posts in reverse order, which means the newest thing is always the most visible thing, regardless of whether it’s the most useful.

That’s wrong for this material. What I have is five years of days, and days belong to each other by when and where they happened, not by when I got round to publishing them.

Day by day — each its own post

What joy. What absolute joy. This morning started with a 4:50 wake up to go on a 6am jungle hike,

Today has been another beautiful and joyful day, filled with good thoughts and a deeper connection to myself and the

I received a confirmation email today from Florestral, letting me know they had one space left open for this weekends

I’ve been feeling Melbourne and Australia and so many moments of the last day. Maybe it’s the heat and the

13:21 Phat Noodle, Dominical   The ride ended up being exactly as perfectly timed and serendipitous as I could have

Dreamt of Scarlet lost at sea and forbidden love in Madison. a Madison fused with Florestral. [13] was there. dreamt

Nyala and I have been traveling together since we left Florestral yesterday. Just yesterday? Another lifetime. We’ve found ourselves at

  I still just can’t believe the last 24 hours have been 24 hours. That five days has been five

Finally separated from Nyala, [JP], and Marie today. Overall our time was well spent, but the last few days I

Decided at some point yesterday that going back to Florestral was truly the right thing to do, even if the

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