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Marisa Garreffa

Marisa Garreffa

There is no skipping forward

If this were a book, now would be the part where it skips forward in time. It would jump to giving final numbers, death tolls and…

Apr 2, 2020

There is no skipping forward

Apr 2, 2020

Marisa Garreffa

On the role of joy in trauma

A few short days after I was drugged and raped in Florence, a photo was taken of me, standing in the sunshine of a park in Florence with…

Mar 29, 2020

On the role of joy in trauma

Mar 29, 2020

Marisa Garreffa

Marking a before and an after.

We bridge into our third week of lockdown.

Mar 23, 2020

Marking a before and an after.

Mar 23, 2020

Marisa Garreffa

Don’t Look at the Numbers

Internal struggle during lockdown…

Mar 19, 2020

Don’t Look at the Numbers

Mar 19, 2020

Marisa Garreffa

Fragmentation

Now, in lockdown, the fissures appear.

Mar 17, 2020

Fragmentation

Mar 17, 2020

Marisa Garreffa

I Woke Up Differently Today

On day five of lockdown, we change…

Mar 15, 2020

I Woke Up Differently Today

Mar 15, 2020

Marisa Garreffa

A Lament, or a Birth

Spoken Word from the lockdown in Florence, Italy

Mar 14, 2020

A Lament, or a Birth

Mar 14, 2020

Marisa Garreffa

No more chances after today…

We transition to full lockdown in Florence.

Mar 13, 2020

No more chances after today…

Mar 13, 2020

Marisa Garreffa

Facing Fear in a time of Coronavirus

A letter of love from Italy.

Mar 11, 2020

Facing Fear in a time of Coronavirus

Mar 11, 2020

Marisa Garreffa

A Letter from Italy in a time of Crisis

For my fellow Australians (in a time of virus), and friends around the world, from a country a little further along the path.

Mar 10, 2020

A Letter from Italy in a time of Crisis

Mar 10, 2020

Marisa Garreffa

Marisa Garreffa

Poetic and critical reflections on life, trauma, recovery, soul, and healing; with art and performance as pathways back into embodied existence.

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