At the source of the river Livenza tons of water leave the depths of the earth. The soil trembles, the water pushes and sings. It is colourless and at the same time deep jade green. It disappears in a black hole and then returns. It has stories to tell.
Chestnut branches, vines and hay.
A collaboration with Pat van Boeckel.
Palu di Livenza, Italy 2016