June 4, 2018
It is through the orange glass that time beats at another breath. Behind it, time donates itself to us equally. To horizontal lines, headed where time has no place, molecules rhyme and pines bend
and our breath become mine
until time's end.
Roofs become clouds. banks become shores. abandoned by sound. Breeze, I'm fencelessly
Time donates itself
Academic writing on Architecture & Advanced Geopolitics:
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May 31, 2019
IoT and art? Yes, see my latest art production.
April 24, 2019
April 2, 2019
Multisensory Installation @ TATE MODERN
October 14, 2018
Poetry & Industry - A poetic scenography for Europe`s largest industry conference.
October 2, 2018
June 23, 2018
TOA 2018 Keynote speech
June 21, 2018
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