{"id":1,"date":"2017-11-13T11:23:31","date_gmt":"2017-11-13T10:23:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/?p=1"},"modified":"2021-04-11T12:39:57","modified_gmt":"2021-04-11T10:39:57","slug":"invisible-sound","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/projects\/invisible-sound","title":{"rendered":"Invisible sound"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><i>\u201cThe sea has no country, either, and belongs to whoever listens to it\u201d (G. Verga)<\/i><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">I grew up on an island, and I remember when I was little I would watch the horizon and wonder what lay beyond, on the line where the sky meets the sea. I imagined that once that limit was surpassed, anything would be possible.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">And so, the second chapter of my photographic &#8220;Invisible Sound&#8221;. Its images describe a feeling that reverberates like an echo inside me and always leads me to places where water flows.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">When I am immersed in water, the frantic noises of the city disappear and gradually, I feel light.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">My mind wanders and my thoughts roam freely, as if I were on another planet. I love the feeling of water on my body as it gently sways and regenerates me.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">My aim was to capture, through photography, how it feels to live \u201cisolated\u201d, and how the sea can become either a limit or a resource.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">The sea always takes on different forms: it is constantly moving; it becomes a confidant that collects and safeguards our stories, our secrets; within it, everything is transformed.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">We spend most of our lives in its company.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cThe sea has no country, either, and belongs to whoever listens to it\u201d (G. Verga) I grew up on an island, and I remember when I was little I would watch the horizon and wonder what lay beyond, on the line where the sky meets the sea. I imagined that once that limit was surpassed, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-projects"],"acf":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":469,"href":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1\/revisions\/469"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.paolaruvioli.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}