Where Have I Spent My Life?
A life is distributed across cities, countries and continents: some places take up years, others only a moment. But the amount of time we spend somewhere tells only part of the story. The same place can contain completely different lives. This map traces mine through the places I’ve lived, studied, worked and travelled. Looking at it now, the dots begin to form a sequence — chapters that were not necessarily visible while I was living them.
WITH WHOM
TIME SPENT
There is something strange about seeing a life reduced to dots.
Some are large because I spent years there. Others are barely visible because I stayed for only a few days. On the map, this makes perfect sense: the longer I stayed, the larger the dot.
But duration is a poor measure of significance.
The amount of time I spent somewhere tells me how long I was there, but not what that period became in the context of my life. Years in one place can blur into one continuous stretch. A few days somewhere else can remain distinct for years. Time measures duration, not importance.
The same city can also contain several different versions of the same person. What I experienced in Geneva the first time I visited it was not the same as what I experienced there several years later, even though the map records both as the same location. The city stayed in the same place; I did not.
And places can affect each other in ways that only become visible later. A short trip can influence a decision about work. A temporary choice can turn into seven years. An event that seemed insignificant can become important once we know what followed.
Looking back, we also tend to connect these events into a story. We divide our lives into chapters, identify turning points, and give earlier decisions a significance they may not have had at the time. What looks like a clear sequence in retrospect may have felt like a series of unrelated choices while it was happening.
This is where the map reaches its limit. It can show where I lived, studied and travelled, and roughly how long I spent in each place. It can reveal the geography of my life.
But it cannot show what each place meant, how that meaning changed, or whether the connections between them were really there — or were created later, when I started looking back.