New Cities/New Soviets

January 03, 2003

1.12.03

I am on the bus. The Chinese bus, to be precise, taking me from Boston, where I was born and where my girlfriend's parents live, to New York, where we live, me and my girlfriend, Molly.

I get a very special kind of delirium when I ride the bus. It's something about sitting still but moving so fast across the landscape. Sometimes I sleep, but more often I prefer to stay awake and let my thoughts go wild. Mostly I dream about cities--the cities of the future. And that is why I have decided to write this weblog: to share these thoughts in hope of hastening the arrival of these new cities.

Posted by Sam at January 3, 2003 05:42 PM

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