"Today I took some maps and pounded them in a bowl - to a soft greyish pulp. Scattered in the remains were some of the original fragments - still clearly visible; tiny scraps of exotic jungle, lost highways and snippets of coastline cast adrift. In silent contemplation my thoughts turned inwards."

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