Happy new year.

Posted on January 1, 2018

[Listening to Ocean Blooms – Radiohead]

In a computer game, player A has a point of view. In that point of view, graphics are created, turned into forms of all types.

Player A’s point of view is determining the environment, his reality, the reality.

Its hard to have enough computer power to generate the graphics of a whole city in detail, let alone an earth or a universe-sized gameplay. 

Therefore player A creates and is a witness to the creation of a reality that only exists just because he exists. 

In an environment that form is purely ephemeral, the choice of character for player A as a photographer gives the opportunity of player A to capture this images that are created by looking around and capturing a moment of natural flow. 

But since time is a concept and has no meaning in a computer game, the images are just another perspective of the same matrix that means nothing more than a manifestation of 0s and 1s into form.

The only purpose that Player A has, is to PLAY into the momentary artificial environment he lives in.

1/500

Posted on December 24, 2017

 

One five hundredth of a second.

No sense of the cold or the wind

Endless possibilities frozen in two dimensions.

No reason to pay attention to the rules of form. 

Water becomes ice that bears endless information.

No up or down, no north or south, it is just what it is, 

a moment of flow becoming immortal. 


 


Ένα πεντακόσιο του δευτερολέπτου. Δεν υπάρχει αίσθηση του κρύου ή του ανέμου

Ατελείωτες δυνατότητες κατεψυγμένες σε δύο διαστάσεις.

Δεν υπάρχει λόγος να δώσουμε προσοχή στους κανόνες φόρμας.

Το νερό γίνεται πάγος και διαφυλάσσει ατελείωτες πληροφορίες.

Χωρίς πάνω ή κάτω, βόρεια ή νότια, ακριβώς oτι είναι,

μια στιγμή ροής γίνεται αθάνατη.

Our future

Posted on December 13, 2017

The children of the world need nothing. We just need to be children again.

Nature blooms

Posted on December 1, 2017
My hand is reaching around your waist and touches your back with slightly different temperature making you feel a fleet sensation of cold that quickly changes into a beautiful wave of energy spreading all over your body.
My other arm slowly climbs around your shoulder following a powerful pull that makes our bodies buckle. Your face lies down my neck and your neck finds my face. We take a deep breath of each other and flowers start to bloom, feeling up the room.
Τhey cover the grey walls and break out of the window taking over the terrace.
They keep growing all over the building and spread to the neighboorhood tearing apart flags hanging off balconies and fill the atmosphere with a divine scent.
Nature flourishes all over the city, blocking the traffic while trees are growing everywhere and an amazing amount of water pours down from the sky. People start climbing and play with each other, they laugh and dive into the newly formed blue lagoons and form patterns with their collective swimming.
The air feels up with pure oxygen and all kinds of animals appear, running and flying around playfully on an eternal dance of joy. We let go and look at each other and the only thing I can think of is the next moment I will be back in our universe.

An Infinite amount of Universes

Posted on November 29, 2017

 

Born again, moving on

Posted on September 22, 2017

Day Two

Posted on September 18, 2017

Day one ~ The arrival

Posted on September 17, 2017

Ένα.

Posted on August 25, 2017

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Μέσα απο μυρωδίες σωματικές και απο ιδρώτα, οι αναμνήσεις μας γίναν ένα.

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