Metafoundry 73: Our Cyborg Collective Body, Ourselves *PROGRAMMING NOTE: *You’re receiving this email because you subscribed to Metafoundry ; I’m Deb Chachra , and this newsletter is where I...

Metafoundry 72: Terraforma Incognita COORDINATES: Rarely has the weather coincided so perfectly with the astronomical calendar; the solstice itself here was grey and wet, but the three days since have been perfect summer days. The week b...

Metafoundry 71: Age of Diaspora COORDINATES: I’m (finally!) finishing this at the Boston Athenaeum, but I drafted much of it on the train to and from New York City. I went down the coast a few weeks ago to visit the Newtown Creek ...

Metafoundry 70: Facultative Hibernation *COORDINATES: *Writing this from a local coffeshop, having spent much of the weekend in Corning, NY. I was there to visit one of my favorite museums in the world, the Corning Museum of Glass

Metafoundry 69: Emerging, blinking, into the light Given that it's been some eighteen-odd months since I last sent a newsletter, and a year longer since I last wrote regularly, this is a pre-newsletter newsletter to give you a chance to decide if you ...

Metafoundry 68: Specific Diseconomy *COORDINATES:* Well, so much for getting back in the swing of writing a newsletter—six weeks later I've finally carved out a quiet autumnal day at my laptop. I can see the sky from the windows that ...

Metafoundry 67: Controlled Flight Into Terrain *COORDINATES: *I am seated in exactly the same spot I was when I wrote last, at my favourite desk in the Boston Athenaeum, in the quiet hush of the Reading Room, overlooking the Granary Burying Ground...

Metafoundry 65: Filigree Appendages *Coordinates; building an orrery; programming notes.*