Itinerantdaughter's Blog

I’m back from my honeymoon and so. dead. tired. even though it’s only 8:30 in Venice (“Time for a drink!” says a funny friend of mine.)  I actually had a whole blog post written earlier and then accidentally deleted it and I don’t have nearly enough energy to rewrite it, so instead, here’s a physical rendering of the sound of my name as said by my husband!  Courtesy of the Hungarian Pavilian at the Venice Biennale.

Kinda looks like a tooth?

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