Eight months after graduating from Ryerson, there I was in West Berlin working with Marlene Dietrich and David Bowie and Kim Novak. Rory MacLean berlinbowiedavid Change image and share on social
My favourite places on earth are the wild waterways where the forest opens its arms and a silver curve of river folds the traveller into its embrace. Rory MacLean armcurveearth Change image and share on social
To me, it remains incomprehensible that a people who can design the Porsche 911 and sleek, white ice trains, who created the Bauhaus and speak at least three languages at birth, want to own twee Christmas figurines painted in gaudy colours, dress up in Bavarian lederhosen, and eat Haribo gummy bears. Rory MacLean bauhaubavarianbear share on social
The earliest maps were 'story' maps. Cartographers were artists who mingled knowledge with supposition, memory and fears. Their maps described both landscape and the events, which had taken place within it, enabling travellers to plot a route as well as to experience a story. Rory MacLean artistcartographerearly share on social
When we are away from home, our only constant companion is our self. Rory MacLean companionconstanthome Change image and share on social
The process of communication with the afterlife - more of an exchange than a conversation - has always fascinated me. Rory MacLean afterlifecommunicationconversation Change image and share on social
Shakespeare and Co dedicates itself to a shared, heady and outdated ideal that is scarce in our protective and fearful age. Rory MacLean agededicatefearful Change image and share on social
Berlin inspired Bowie and stirred him to write about real, important matters. Rory MacLean berlinbowieimportant Change image and share on social
Bricks and mortar Berlin has become a kind of network across which visitors and residents interact as if on some sort of comfortable global platform. Rory MacLean berlinbrickcomfortable Change image and share on social
Since the summer days of my Canadian childhood, I have loved to canoe across the dark mirror of northern lakes, paddling with an inside flick of the blade, leaving a trail of twisting whirlpools in my wake. Rory MacLean bladecanadiancanoe share on social