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The Crown Letter — Février

Exposition

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The Crown Letter — Février

Passé : 9 février → 9 mars 2021

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Luise Schröder

Schröder Luise, Sans titre, 2021 Collage Luise Schröder & The Crown Letter

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Michelle Deignan

Looking South from Michelle Deignan on Vimeo.

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Ruth Maclennan

Voir la vidéo sur Vimeo :

Horizon (Sixth Lap) from Ruth Maclennan on Vimeo.

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Manuela Morgaine

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Manuela Morgaine, Crossing Abbey Road — Pandemic remix Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport 2021, 2021 Photographie Manuela Morgaine & The Crown Letter

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Katja Stuke

Katja Stuke, From th seri Moon over Konohana, 0 Photographie Katja Stuke & Th Crown Letter

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Natacha Nisic

**Natacha Nisic, Our lives, 2021** Photographie Natacha Nisic & The Crown Letter

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Liza Dimbleby

Liza Dimbleby, June 1984 Rail Map of Europe, January 2021, 2021 Carte, papier Liza Dimbleby & The Crown Letter

Letter from Glasgow: Ten Rooms

Starokonushenny Pereulok Leconfield Road Lychener Strasse Malaia Bronnaia Ulitsa Rue Marx-Dormoy Copenhagen Place Rue Cardinet Rue des Mariniers Kaloshin Pereulok Keith Grove

Tired of waiting, I go back to each street in turn. I sit down at the table, I look out of the window. In each room I can remember the exact arrangement of the furniture, the direction of the window in relation to the sun, and the view from it. I look out of the window. There are the rooms that I return to readily, where I sink in to the conversations, the to and fro keeping us warm. I take my place at the table or on the lit-couchette. The other rooms are ones where there were no conversations. I do not want to go back to these streets but they are lodged just as stubbornly inside me.

I wonder if, when the borders are open again, I might take a train and travel through these rooms, from London to Paris, to Berlin and on to Moscow. To join up the streets, even the ones I don’t want to go back to, without getting diverted, by train and on foot, back to the places inside.

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