Early this Saturday afternoon, the mercury hovered near seventy degrees. So we walked all over the leaves.
As we arrived at one of the nearby parks, she decided to dress herself in autumnal modesty.
Gabriela favored an inverted perspective as she swayed around.
Unleashed, Ari prowled upwards and scurried along a plastic perch.
·TRANSLATION! FESTIVAL 2019: LANGUAGES IN MOTION·
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*· Translation! Festival 2019: Languages in Motion**· *
*Art Exhibition** “Confabulations and Other Wordscapes” *
*and a talk with the Italian Visual Ar...
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