Eva Hämäläinen, Navigator
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Before we left, I took a walk with my friend David. We walked by
the sea, on the cliffs by his home. We used to do that a lot.
I don't remember their names.
A poet once told me that walking made you a part of the
environment, like a tree or a flower. David and I would be flowers
together. I don't think flowers need a name for their land. They
are a part.
We name everything here. The land is a checkers board of letters
and numbers. But we don't walk. So how can we be a part of this
place?
I will ask Stephanie to walk with me tonight. There are cliffs
nearby.