Driven far from a home now melted away, our little feathered tourists find themselves on forced holidays with a one-way ticket, landing among calli and tides in a Venice that is itself on the verge of collapse. And in their silent drift, they remind us that every crack in the ice is the price of our delay in understanding the gravity of our impact on the world.
And when we lose the Earth, where will we go on holiday?
Design forged in the imagination of Col and YukiOnna
