The Dinner
In the moment that society consumes everything at a fast pace, with less and less thinking and feeling, humans have become products. This cannibalistic dinner, is an allegory, about the form that human relationships have taken in the developed world.
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…
Super Sport 3 happened at Ψυγεία Ο Ψηλορείτης on 16 NOV 2024. A once-functioning company, wedged along the northern artery into the capital—right where Metamorfosi meets Nea Filadelfia. They specialized in refrigerated storage. Cold vaults meant to preserve product. What’s left now? Debt and ash.
Annabelle Annabelle is a site-specific performance that took place in the giant burnt rooms of the Psiloritis Refrigerators. The performance was inspired by a Zoroastrian funeral rite performed by our friend Nikos Branidis for his cat, Annabelle. Zoroastrians used to leave their deceased loved ones in the highest points of the city, singing hymns that…
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…
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…
Asya Birsel and Robert Selim Hill The all-wind gravedigger “Well… the sea does what it wants. They may have all died together, on the same day or night, but the sea probably spat them out in disorder… The sea is like that…You know, my problem is plastic sheeting… I never have enough for all the corpses…”from an interview…
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