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E' novembre, l'uomo sente calare la saracinesca dell'inverno.
(da "Il peso della farfalla"- Erri De Luca)
This project is my speculation about presumable existence of parallel universes. The universe is infinite, but there is only limited amount of particles everything is made of. That means, that any combination of limited amount of participles will repeat again. Theory of hyperspace says, that our universe is just one small bubble in the foam full of bubbles.What if somewhere there, in the depth of infinite universe, exists exactly the same version of me?
Or you?
Parallel Vienna 2015 (Altes Postamt, 23.9. - 27.9.2015, Eröffnung) esel.at/termin/79300 | Foto: eSeL.at
Coal on Paper 2013
I was intrigued by the concept of censorship in art. In this project I created a world where platonic ideas were made law in order to abolish art and expression.
The Parallels golf tournament took place at Primm Valley, which I believe was actually in California.
Screening of Harun Farocki's Parallel I-IV
Courtesy of Harun Farocki GbR
KAM WORKSHOPS 2015
ARTIFICIAL NATURES
Chania, 21.8.2015
Alchemy of Elements - Parallel Universe I
- Link HD: www.themouseproduction.it/top_6.html
- il mio portfolio Alchemy of Elements: www.themouseproduction.it/alchemy_of_elements.html
- Esperimenti Liquidi - 4 maggio 2011: www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.121568087922284.3...
Screening of Harun Farocki's Parallel I-IV
Courtesy of Harun Farocki GbR
KAM WORKSHOPS 2015
ARTIFICIAL NATURES
Chania, 21.8.2015
Parallel is a term in geometry and in everyday life that refers to a property in Euclidean space of two or more lines or planes, or a combination of these. The existence and properties of parallel lines are the basis of Euclid's parallel postulate.
This project is my speculation about presumable existence of parallel universes. The universe is infinite, but there is only limited amount of particles everything is made of. That means, that any combination of limited amount of participles will repeat again. Theory of hyperspace says, that our universe is just one small bubble in the foam full of bubbles.What if somewhere there, in the depth of infinite universe, exists exactly the same version of me?
Or you?