its walking. its pausing. its taking photos. its taking photos of discarded chairs, empty chairs, fly tipped chairs and other incongruent objects that disrupt the status quo. its smiling and saying hello to passers by. its notating the route as a bulleted list of roads and sites of interest. its reading about these sites. its people watching. its wandering and wondering about walking, pausing, caring and sitting with place and with other people. its sitting for a while in a public place with a flask of tea and watching. its walking my dog. its a solo practice and a shared practice with my daughter and husband sometimes. its following instincts and interests. its projective. its intuitive. its still open but it is becoming more defined; a score or set of loose rules is emerging, slowly.
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