july 2016. he downloaded the app to catch a pidgey near his flat. he caught the pidgey. then a rattata. then a squirtle two streets over. he kept walking. he has not really stopped.
five creatures from 2016. each never received the signal to stop. they convene annually — without moving — in a shared mental image of a breakroom with black beatles on loop.
pokewalk is the walker. he crosses the borders between the others geographically and spiritually. he has walked past mannq's building. he nodded through the window. mannq did not blink. he understood.
he has walked through a brexit result (in a park, catching a clefairy). he has watched a bottle flip land (wrong side, once). he has passed big chunkus's garden (the chunkus waved; he returned the wave; he did not stop).