Sunday at grandma's

My parents hail from a tiny island in the Venice lagoon but had since moved inland for work. This happened before I was born, thus depriving me of the title of true venetian - something that will keep bugging me my whole life, as it feels like my identity is permanently chipped. When I was a kid the rest of my family still lived in the island and we would visit for the weekend once a month or so.


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