A TEXTUAL PSYCHOGEOGRAPHY · FROM THE ESSAY BY CRAIG WARREN SMITH

Everyone I Love is Alive in the Unlimited Present of the City and its Waters

Nine places. Every era at once. Click a place to drift there; sink through its strata. Somewhere in the city are four poems that failed to actualise. Find all four, then go and look at the flowers.

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Strata
click a place to drift there · click a stratum to sink through time
read the book play ridin' newcastle
click to let the memories blink in