flâneur

Nadia Asparouhova | Hidden cities

nadia.xyz · 1,667 words · saved by 1 readers

I recently spent a hot July weekend visiting some friends in a lovely Southern town [1]. We spent our mornings binging on history and our afternoons drinking beers in the river: a quiet, wide-mouthed expanse of cool, fresh water, surrounded by grassy clusters of giant flat rocks and sandy banks. Name omitted, of course, to protect the undiscovered. ↩

Nadia Asparouhova | Hidden cities Hidden cities | Nadia Asparouhova Nadia Asparouhova projects newsletter twitter <-- home Hidden cities July 11, 2019 I recently spent a hot July weekend visiting some friends in a lovely Southern town [ 1 ]. We spent our mornings binging on history and our afternoons drinking beers in the river: a quiet, wide-mouthed expanse of cool, fresh water, surrounded by grassy clusters of giant flat rocks and sandy banks. My companions and I were in awe. Compared to the packed tourist crowds of San Francisco’s parks and beaches, this was positively idyllic. One guy, a l

related reading