Trying to re imagine a way to experience geography--space, and time: falling through the present into the past. I am hardly an archaeologist. But we aren't we all archaeologists of our selves? What is cultural heritage if not a re imagining and mash up of the past with the present? Drawing strength and vision from each other. If the presence of archaeological sites beneath your feet is like the hummus of the cultural garden, then rich indeed is the soil. Which follows, what marvelous infinte resources can be harvested?
