In an irregular time intervals, a body of light appears at the top in the form of a tiny line, transforms itself into falling human body, which smashes itself to the ground, then recollects its light from the ground and like phoenix starts its journey to above. It is an old myth of Icarus, which can stand for the individual as for whole civilization or group of people. At the present time, everything seems to be so fragile, falling and on the edge. There is kind of optimism in the fact that the project works with the body of light.
I don't know why paintings of Claude Viallat seem to be so real for me. The project explores some possibilities (multiple simultaneous vision, interchangeable paths of vision, perpetual reconfirmation of the visual data, matrix, object-ness, void, multiplications, layer-ness, temporality…) given by c++ programming and adds a candy plate.
Project Alain Robbe Grillet is Dead:
(http://www.borutkorosec.net/MoreWords/BorutKorosec/Alain.html)
The ship is slowly disappearing in the grayness, with the trembling lights on the board, combined with an idea of playful "clayground" (thin as a water, dense as an earth).
The glove opens the painting.
Raw.Raw. Raw. Raw. Beautiful.
Coming soon......
CheerIo!, My son faciebat in Greece, Yellow car in front of the Rosebud, Reading Chapter 18., Spi|rit
Temporaray trash.......
A&E, Something of Matt Mullican, I almost killed myself when 42, Io sono Italiano