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Valgrande: a Rite

It is the 10th time we descended into Valgrande. It was October and the first snow melted to let us through. Following the same steps, lighting the same stoves, bathing in the same pound. Among changing, light, weather and revolutions it is the repetition that define rituals. Be there. Be somewhere.

Greetings to Ivan wherever he is.


One Comment

  1. claudia

    It makes you feel kind of safe being part of a Rite….everithing the same, something different…

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