Before we leave, before we arrive, we should ask where we are going.

We cannot assume to travel innocently, to explore, without leaving a trace.

Every map we even just desire to draw implodes upon the lost highways of our desire, yet another way is taken in this implosion, what is your way?

We face the space of foreignness. The future.

What do you see? How should you respond?

What is a realizable future for Europe? Please take a moment to write a 400 word (or so) utopia. A utopia that could become the future.

These will become the basis of my project, so please send away: kzcarrol@fas.harvard.edu