Circle Macabre
a short story about memento mori Melbourne Museum
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2016
The old spirit
A few steps between Krakow's stalls
Strange, probably too dirty and too drunk
for decent people
to even look at
But let's risk a privilege of decent name
And let's take just these few steps
Into lives of people that sells their stories between the stalls of Krakow
Krakow, Poland
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2017
Could you be more empty?
Let me take you for a walk
Empty walk of strangers
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2017
From the edge to the dark water
It is my very personal and important project focused on the concept of a sad beauty of the empty landscapes I explored on my own.
“FROM THE EDGE” is my glorification for the beauty and monumental impressiveness of Tasmanian Mountains. The atmosphere of standing on the edge of a cold, windy peak,
staring into the void. Breath-taking distance from my forehead to the line of the horizon.
And the silence.
“TO THE DARK WATER” is focused on the atmosphere of being in the middle of the great ocean, alone, facing the powers of nature. When all around is only lazy rippling water and flat, foggy hills of the land I’ve never seen before.
And the silence.
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2016
Broken view
which shows how a broken glass may become a magic mountain
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2017
NYLEX PLASTIX
This time, I illegally visit an abandoned factory and run away from the police and the security
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2017
4 Holy Names of Evil
In past the human soul could base on the ultimate values like
The Platonic Triad
Love & Peace
Honour & Father Land
Morality, Purity, Brotherhood
Now all we are left with is
Violence, Greed, Temptation and Hate
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Art Alive
art that's being created day by day
by people for people
Spain, Malaga
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2016
Old Town
a post-apocalyptic festival in Stargard, Poland
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2016
Shades of Ash
still walking through abandoned lands
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2017
A Story of one Man
I met this man on the empty road in the industrial suburbias of North Geelong in south Australia.
He said:
Make a documentary about me. I am dying.
I said:
I will.
He said that his wife died - there is an image of him, praying to the picture of his Beloved One.
He said he loved John Lennon.
He hated the English Queen because "she let the bodyguards stand in cold for the whole day. It is cruel. She is cruel."
He said that "They" are constantly trying to assassinate him.
I asked:
Why?
He said that he is fighting for the new world order and piece.
"They" don't like it.
He lived in a van with his dog - Carmen.
It's been 12 years already.
His son was emo. He sings about suicide and plays guitar.
He showed me a recording of his son and cried.
He said that I am the one that is going to show the world his life.
Here it is
A story
of one Man.
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