When away for a month in a place such as Venice, the endless narrow lanes become an ocean in which t one can easily lose oneself. For a month, I walked, ran, swam and navigated Venice. I met people, artworks and sea creatures. The experience took me on an emotional and physical rollercoaster, exploring my identity as an artist, mother, French native child and researcher of the world. In this post, I wish to share all the best and most striking moments of this month. First night in Venice, San Marco's flood- a strong reminder of the threat of Climate Change. Discovering the view from my own bedroom; Goodnight San Marco Good morning San Marco The family leaving at 6.00am, 9th of August; alone with the research... Spinning across exhibits, an alternative mean to record, understand, make sense- https://www.facebook.com/laurence.rushby/videos/256039837065...
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