| NAME | DESIRE |
| anna montanya balcells | the trees |
| phoenix | I want somewhere to belong. |
| Fred Truck | Like most Americans, I like to experience the city from the freeway. I like to drive. Cities here are made to be looked at from a distance, and usually at high speed. |
| Michael Wenyon | To express myself, to be with people, to be alone. |
| bram schaareman | trees |
| aspiring psychogeographer | adventure |
| barbara | green blue water sun earth |
| foil | to be lost |
| KYLE L. FOKKEN | Having grown up in a small town, what I enjoy the most is the opportunity to be anyone I like without fear of people looking down on me for being an artist or doing anything in an unconventional manner. I also enjoy the fact that I can build my own communities based on what I like to do - the choices are much greater and the education level is much higher which means more enlightment among my peers. |
| vanessa from rome | to develop-realize my dreams-projects with people who stimulate my creativity. to lose myself in the labirinth of narrow streets of ancients city centers |
| a college student | opportunity, diversity, and conveinience |
| Matt | Not much about the city is desirable... |
| misha | women |
| Charles | The sense of moving from private into public space. Cities that require constant car travel deny one this experience. |
| Eric | Food, sex, and quiet. |
| Dale Joseph Rowe | Contact of people. The opportunity of conversation. The variety of life. The space to be myself. |
| poestoe | community. |
| just a lonely artist | who wants more communication, so much people should inspire eachother. |
| ME ART100% | SEX |
| chris | truth |
| Fred | coffee |
| softwax | love, blue lines, white walls |
| mercierstudent | possibility |
| sandy gerling | a sense of community and green places in which to rest |
| Chicago Illinois | to make a connection with the individual residents of the city/eye contact/some sign so I know,...yes,compassion and love is alive in this strange entity called a city. |
| christine | submersion |
| urbanism student | a job |
| Ed from Albany | Heightened interaction of people, stronger human resonance. It happens in a big city I think as an antidote for the anonimity the place imposes. |
| Andrew Hussey | Labirynths, desire, dream, strangeness, mazes, dream architecture, experience, to know how the city feels without spectcale and when it is reduced to its clearest most poetic elements,when what Guy Debord describes as the true taste of the passage of time is the real plan of the naked city. |
| kerygma | transubstantiaton a t f un r emit decent public transport that is both free and environmentally friendly |
| Tim in Melbourne | I like to walk until my feet are sore and all my muscles ache. |
| ash pro | writing a phd thesis on dòrive and cyberdòrive. I am the city |
| marshalore | that the dual desire of lost/found fragments and coheres with the urban rhythms in flux the fulfilling emptying replenishing of these the objects of desire |
| Fred, Sweden | I do not desire the city very much. I need plantlife, water, horizons and forests |
| Fran Chand‰a | I desire the city itself, while i'm walking, while i'm on a bus, i just see around, and i'm happy... |
| sebastian | to drift |
| ? | excitement & convenience |
| Bas van den Biggelaar | Beautiful objects (make happy people and vice versa). |
| s.thompson@newport.ac.uk | empathy |
| Archie Type | The reflection of desire and fulfillment in other's faces as they topple structures and gape in delight when playgrounds sprout up from underneath |
| tq | movement |
| r stephen sparks | the ability to move in the shadows... |
| bruno | anything lasting |
| aline en l.zaro | l.zaro |
| a streetlight in a crossroad | to stop the traffic to divert passersbyes attention with a colour change |
| Todd | Freedom |
| a woman that lives on its own | silence |
| henriette x | bars shops buissines |
| no one in particular | encounters, truth, thrills |
| kazeliot | the worm-chains of my lost desire |
| brano | I am fascinated with a city space |
| j.bendien@wolmail.nl | People who are genuinely friendly |
| a computer lab in North America | destruction of what IS |
| a student | human, facilities, |
| cd_capes@hotmail.com | i desire the opportunity to express my innovative visions of urban design in order to enhance the city fabric and the way we live |
| goldbug | an intense fuck |
| Dug Lee Uckling | The clowns |
| e | space. light. color. some people. |
| pete thomson | a better reason for being there than work poverty and profit. A city built on the union of like minded people who are still free to explore their own individuality and limitations, whilst giving and gaining respect. |
| Pete Lyle Thomson | An escape route- all cities are not the same! |
| SKY | Living breathing paint. |
| an artist | shared unusual spaces |
| j_colquhoun@hotmail.com | Huge echoing modernist ruins, for walks and picnics above the skyline. |
| andrea | intensity |
| matt the dynamo | EXCHANGE AND DIALOGUE |
| D* | COFFEE |
| jason | nothing. i don't live there. it is only a mythical structure for those who reside within its boundaries. i do not desire any more boundaries at the moment. when i do maybe i will move to a city. |
| bruna cristina | human real relations |
| satan | souls |
| a manipulative wanderer | to see the intricacies reformulate themselves according to my whim and fancy, and the same for any other manipulative wanderer; to make people happy. |
| John | The serendipitous encounters with strangers, the semi-controlled flow
of human bodies and machines, the dense weave of ordered and disordered
desires, the deterministic aspect of chaos as a first principle. |
| a wanderer | community. obscurity. quirks. not traffic, noise, polluted people performing perverse "jobs" to enable themselves to live in tiny rooms in boxes that becoming all-consuming measurements of one's ability to compete with each other and to attain and maintain their position in the status quo. yuk. i want ripped up concrete, guerilla gardening and love so pure and vast, it blinds easily yet still fits snugly in the palm of your hand for the cold nites when it needs shelter. that's what i desire the most in a city. |
| kat | a life that isn't in my head and strees that aren't going to scare me thru memories of which, I can only take credit for having happened, I just wanted 2 be what it took and I only got to the point where he called me names 4 the first time, it wasn't kat |
| q | to learn |
| lauren | space for the homeless to pursue their lifestyle |
| Viivi | people. i can be isolated if i choose so. also community: places where have you lived are memoriable and the city shows its lovely faces toward you. memories! |
| a citizen in Holland | People who is happy because there is other people. |
| louquco | sex |
| delft, holland | green |
| ererer | rererer |
| Durham Undergraduate | To get out of it! |
| Thivai Abhor | The possibilities and opportunities involved in people coming together... and the creativity that can explode from these meetings |
| hurgadora | lugares desconocidos |
| phd student studying homelessness | surprizes connection with habitants (human, nonhuman) feeling as if i have been seen; feeling as if i have seen |
| Christopher Anderson/Brooklyn | A piazza with music and beautiful women, whether hurrying or tarrying. |
| I am a man who will separate you head from your neck | better smut, more sex , more drugs bigger guns |
| Tom Diehl | Order Coherence Stimulation |
| a student, a walking subject, 25yold | my girlfriend, friends, to play with children |
| John Keene | Walking around without a set purpose, seeing people, taking in the streetscape, its soundscape, the smells and physical sensations of the city environment. |