Ale Sandra
Epithelia



Epithelia



Morph Words that will never be saidEchoes of a soulInevitable FateWhat needs to come to lightThe time has comeA costructive deconstructionRuinsRemainsLeftovers, what left is overWhat left behindUnloadingI am not who I was beforeWhere I was, before I come hereWhat never wasMy broken trust and my stubborn heartA hoveringAn exodus from the vertical axisA fallA recoveryThe…
Artificial Jellyfish Artificial Jellyfish is a series of objects designed to drift in thewater or sit elsewhere on the ground. The chosen design references onone hand a poignant symbol of the beauty and fragility of our oceans andon the other reminds us of plastic contaminants. While drifting inwaters or sitting elsewhere on the ground, the…
Participating artists: Adrien Chevrier, Andrés Montes, Anna Tsouloufi-Lagiou, Archeology Club of Amateur Artists (ΑCoAA): Giorgos Gerontides, Katerina Dania, Alkistis Mavrokefalou, Dimosthenis Mpogiatzis, Yiannis Katinopoulos, Beatrice Mar, Chernobello , Christos Noulas, Clémence Malleret, Dimitris Ameladiotis, Eirini Roumeliotaki, Eirini Tambasouli, Elena Demetria Chantzis, Eva Koliopantou, feeleash, Giorgos Efthimiou, Hristos Hatzis, Ingmar Riswick, Iro Sofoulaki, Jana Linke, Javier…
Magic Curtain The curtain enhances the desertedness of the space. “Obviously somebody tried to make themselves at home“, the driver sadly thinks while passing by. I found this mythical quote in Roadside Picnic by Arkady and Boris Strugatsky, 1972: „When you look at the curtain, you are overcome with a deep sense of happiness, but…
Bambambam There is no Country but childhood’s (R. Barthes) A theatrical performance between tenderness and morbidity. Are we ever truly innocent? A conversation between our inner space and the very special space of this abandoned factory. This special space, a huge room without windows, became part of the performance. The sound had an intense reverberation…
(amvrosios gousgounis) ο λ(ο)υομενος – the bather installation I staged a brittle bather on a concrete beach that only exists in code.Nothing holds—yet it stands.
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