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photograph on fine art paper with micro-actions of painting, mounted on forex 20mm.
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!["Volevo restare come ero ferma come il mondo non è mai fermo"("I wanted to stay as still as the worl](https://www.premioceleste.it/indi/_pics/6/4/2012-5780-139644_26483_6969_t.jpg?m=1340648390 ""Volevo restare come ero ferma come il mondo non è mai fermo"("I wanted to stay as still as the worl") |
by alessandra baldoni
Photo & Digital Graphics
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"I wanted to stay as still as the world has never stopped" is part of the series "Unknown Land", a work that tells of abandoned and forgotten places that suddenly come alive with creatures that seem to... Read all |
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by Flavio Romualdo Garofano
Photo & Digital Graphics
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"[...]
Pendant que la marée monte
Que chacun refait ses comptes
J’emmène au creux de mon ombre
Des poussières de toi
Le vent les portera
Tout disparaîtra mais
Le vent nous portera."
(Noir Désir... Read all |
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by Eleonora Pecorella
Photo & Digital Graphics
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This series of self-portraits represents a reflection about being. I ask myself what we are and how our appearance is connected to our intimate being, how our social-self interacts with our deep-self,... Read all |
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by Luther Blissett
Video & Animation
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A point of view on towns. Similarities and differences between places and ways of living. Review on feelings and interpretations, the ones we give to towns and the ones towns gives us.
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by Garden Forough
Video & Animation
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Starting point of the project is a poetry of the Iranian poet Forough Farrokhsad (1935-1967).
Farrokhzad is important in the literary history of Iran because she embrace a new style of poetry, she is... Read all |
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by Monica Marioni
Video & Animation
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Other work using another brush in the comedie humaine which I show as usual in my work.
Love, marriage, crime and punishment are the contents, no matter whether it is fact or fiction, as it is true... Read all |
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by moinonplus
Video & Animation
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as in a dream
Lost in deep forest
metal leafs through the wind
of crystal branches against the sky
electrical trees make me blind
my soul is lost
no future
no present
no past
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