To walk is to lack a place. / It is the indefinite process of being absent and / in search / of an appropriation. The moving about that the city multiplies and concentrates makes the city itself an immense social experience of lacking a place / - an experience / that is, to be sure, broken up into countless tiny deportations..
We are in an exceptionally receptive state when traveling. Traveling is a bit like taking stock of oneself. The greater the distance between ourselves and our homes, the more unconsciously aware we become of who we really are and the point that we are at. We find things that seem very relevant to us at that particular time.