Making a “phone” call to Mexico. The eventuality of the everyday. Rising an everyday activity to the status of a project. Nothing new for the AODP. But now that activity is in the past. And it’s meaning relies on my explanation of meaningfulness.
One day I was walking in a sort of abandoned soccer field, it was a plain surface with yellowish grass here and there, mostly dried dirt, almost dust. I was walking, one step after another, just walking. Suddenly it felt really good not having anything on may way. I became sort of hypnotized by my…