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RECLINING POSITION/ANTIFA NATURE

Public space is a battlefield of ideas, bodies, images, meanings and identities. As this framework is increasingly structured in a suffocating way, observation and intervention in cases of fascist references becomes the minimum gesture against the darkness of Nazism. In the abandoned building of Psiloritis, the signs of hatred – swastikas, nationalist and xenophobic slogans – are covered with forms of anti-fascist visual action, as a form of response and visual reconquest of the space.

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