Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Proiect de obiect urban cu caracter temporar pentru sensurile giratorii din oraşul Braşov - "Colier"
« Colier » este simbol al sensului giratoriu, mai precis al componentei de miscare. Tuburi de plastic transparent se interconecteaza, iar prin interiorul lor circula sfere de plastic fosforescent colorate divers. Un mecanism cu aer comprimat, ascuns într-un loc izolat mascat de pământ poate fi acţionat prin comandă din una dintre clădirile apropiate pentru a pune în mişcare sferele din interiorul tuburilor. Mişcarea poate fi continuă sau sacadată şi nu reprezintă altceva decât fluxul, circulaţia neobosita şi ideea de cerc.
Monday, April 28, 2008
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Hotel BLOOM! Bruxelles
http://www.hotelbloom.com/frescos-en.html?floor=4&roomType=&style=&artist=&school=&nationality=
Thursday, February 28, 2008
Monday, February 11, 2008
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Visual Interferences - group exhibition, Orizont Gallery, Bucharest
Project - temporary object with grass and red semispheres for public space
Digital print
The object has on one side sand covered spheres, attached with metallic wands to the body of the work and on the other side, the red semispheres rise from the grass.
The amorph grey transforms itself, trough green, in the eruptive red. The grass is the passage between two degrees: the motionless mineral one, and the lively one of the blood. A natural route.
Drawer with grass and red semispheres
Wood, soil, grass, plastic and fiberglass
This drawer made two plans: to be first of all a sort of model or a material test for the project above but also to be a work in itself, a vegetal poem that invades our proximity. Instead of staples, clips, pens and sheets of paper, the grass grew up just to remind us of the natural element which seems stranger and stranger to us. It is a souvenir, a well preserved thing, obtaining an exibit valence. The drawer – a piece that contains by closing – makes the shutting impossible this time, from the moment when the top of the grass priks and delicately asks the light.
If inside the drawer, on our desk or even on our monitor some grass would grow, maybe we would understand the green as “life”.