Movement

I’m moving tomorrow.

Or rather: I’m leaving my pandemic-era hunker location to move into a US-based apartment for a year, as was my plan back in early 2020 before essentially every aspect of my then-ambitions were sidelined for something like a year and a half.

Moving for me is typically a fairly enjoyable process.

Part of that enjoyment is derived from what moving is—what it represents and allows and encourages—and part of it is the result of what moving typically isn’t, for me.

Bec...