Gandom Akbari
Bloody November
The condition of the artists in Islamic countries
Graffiti: Kurdish slogan;
women life freedom





Bloody November
The condition of the artists in Islamic countries
Graffiti: Kurdish slogan;
women life freedom





Languida The audience is invited into a hypnagogic sci-lab, where the elegance of discarded materials is staged. They perform as embryonic creatures. I encountered the performative nature of matter in found objects, seeking to question the anthropocentric gaze of fruition. Collective dreams are released in an intimate space where the spectator’s usually peremptory gaze reformulates,…
a ringing telephone from which a possible past can be heard
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…
Nikos Branidis My contribution: a sound performance rehearsal, a garland garnishing that monster of a building, a reading of a poem, Heidegger’s eggs, written by Lennox Raphael, who I met in 2021 in an art festival in Copenhagen and one more of one my many own untitled poems. Two days and two nights in that…
Metallic tree planting, revenge of the iron beam. I decided to plant metallic trees with some iron beams i had taken from a demolished building, in this way i wanted to manifest the “revenge of the iron beams”. Instead of the iron to be used as a structure material, it will be presenting itself like…
and we headed away from the metro into narrower streets when we took a turn around the corner to the old bus station. The area was a wreck. We took some photos with our phones, spoke about gentrification, lack of government funding for artists and exhibitions we had been to that week. Through the open…
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