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Memories, images, imagination of something that I saw, something that I bring over, something that I lived there. I pass a «gate», a movement «gate», a new trip, Mattia e Elena helped me, they are my ears now. I’m telling a story through a video improvisation, I think that I construct something, I laugh, what is it, that we can construct? Again, the memories appear with different form, but are the same. Where are the rules that can make us win…

Alexopoulos Athanasios