Accidental Encounters curated by Hyperlink
26 April - 15 May 2018
Participating Artists: Iain Ball, Co – Buddy (Iain Ball & Valinia Svoronou), Lea Collet & Marios Stamatis, Dimitris Gketsis, Hypercomf, Evi Kalogiropoulou, Alexandra Koumantaki, Yorgos Papafigos, Clifford Sage, Pavlos Tsakonas, Yannis Voulgaris.
Filadelfias 2 & Liosion str. Stathmos Larissis
Athens
Greece
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Pavlos Tsakonas Mystic Mistake,2018
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Iain Ball Lutetium Hyperflag 1,2& 3, 2018
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Hypercomf Mismeasured Organism, 2018
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Evi Kalogiropoulou Cynisca is said to be a boy Vol5, 2018
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Alexandra Koumantaki Neo Grotto, 2018
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Yorgos Papafigos The Ladder, 2018
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Lea Collet & Marios Stamatis Our phones trace the paths we walk together, 2018
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Dimitris Gketsis Burning Desire, 2018
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Evi Kalogiropoulou Cynisca is said to be a boy Vol5, 2018
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Clifford Sage ProDancer DanceAcademy Torridon, 2018
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What is the possibility of finding something into nothing? Where nothing assume a dazzling void. Empty and disorientating. Imagine holding a compass being in reverse polarity state. It is making me nervous because this is the start of a fly away condition. How far away? What kind of motions? Circular I assume. But the compass is giving out erratic data. It jumps around, it spins like it is on a pole. What is the possibility of finding something into nothing? One move forward and the void becomes a quantum of forms popping up: tunnels, funnels, alleys, cones, honeycombs, lattices and spirals. All ethereal and compact. An ecstatic nimbus is floating above me. The void loses its smoothness, it becomes less and less disorientating. As I am getting closer more forms start to appear: gratings, layers, axes, symmetries and asymmetries. Is my vision now enlarged or narrowed? I find myself between so many directions. Zoom in or zoom out? How this infinity should be treated? What is this void I find myself within, is it a space yet to come, a form of negation, a visual hallucination or simply non-existence? My compass still jumps around. It doesn’t matter, now I have some landmarks. The void makes an excellent landmark. BOOMERANG!
Photo credit: Ioannis Koliopoulos / Hyperlink
Photo credit: Ioannis Koliopoulos / Hyperlink