{"id":5103,"date":"2021-11-05T14:53:33","date_gmt":"2021-11-05T14:53:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.matildemarin.com\/itinerarios-nucleo\/"},"modified":"2022-04-01T20:10:18","modified_gmt":"2022-04-01T20:10:18","slug":"itinerarios-nucleo-eng","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.matildemarin.com\/en\/itinerarios-nucleo-eng\/","title":{"rendered":"Itineraries"},"content":{"rendered":"
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For many years, and as a roadmap, Matilde Mar\u00edn fulfilled a ritual on each trip: she photographed the shadow of her body on the place where she arrived. It was an interesting way of giving testimony through the resource of the lack of it: she recognized herself in that dark hole defined by a contour of silence.<\/h4>\n<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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