ex-Booktrope author. Crazy Professor.
Most of the pictures on this site are from my travels. When I can I map them with a GPS. This page shows some of the maps. They range from local warm-ups to multi-day trips.
I dream of a hard and brutal mysticism in which the naked self merges with a non-human world and yet somehow survives still intact, individual, separate. Paradox and bedrock.
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Playa del Carmen, Tulum, Cancun, Riviera Maya, Cenotes, Sian Ka'an, Cozumel, Bacalar, Mahahual, Monterrey...
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There is something elemental about maps, especially when annotated with trail and/or trek. O’Keefe, Moser and Moser’s 2015 Nobel would indicate that maps are inherently part of human consciousness. Nice gallery of path stories!
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These are ones I’ve walked. Some with packs, some without.
Thanks,
Rob
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