laura Livia grigore is a poet, painter and psychology enthusiast, with a background in space engineering. She likes to experiment with various mediums and types of writing. Her artwork is orientated on emotions, reflecting her opinion that most of the answers we need can be found inside ourselves, although the hardest thing to do is […]
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I remember the first time I met him. We were both standing next to a bar. It was dark and crowded and our eyes met. I recognized the look in his eyes because it was in my eyes also. Something passionate and dark. A sort of an attraction to purity. No mid tones. Either this […]
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Play this first I don’t know how some people can appear indifferent How they can receive a punch in the heart with no muscle twitching How they manage not to dissolve How they manage to remain silent And where do they hide that shout The cry of that bird of prey When dreams get broken […]
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Ioana Cristina Casapu is the Managing Director of Berlin Art Parasites. Journalist, creative director and fashion photographer. She began experimenting with Polaroid film in 2013. Her work was featured in Cake Magazine (UK), Confashion (PL), JUTE (US), Polaroid of the Day (ES), Feature Shoot, Cultartes and others. She is the co-owner of Retro Future media […]
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Act 5 Love supreme, the great disappointments and the great satisfactions Mr Wisebird sits on an armchair, fully absorbed in reading a text. Somebody knocks on the door. He interrupts his lecture and looks towards the door. The knocks go on, in a slow, but determined pace, almost musical. She walks in, carrying a luggage. […]
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Act 6: A love letter to Mr Wisebird from Ithaca Time passes after her departure. On the background, there is a film running, with trains, glasses of wine and people bumping into each other. The scene is being lit slowly. She is at the beach and seems to be writing something. Every now and then, […]
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I started painting one Saturday afternoon after I came back from a trip to Paris. I felt a strong impulse to take a brush in my hands and start splashing the world with colors. I was in love and I had a joyful desire to express my innermost contradictory feelings. I was 26 years old […]
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I have been dreaming about him up lately. In one dream, he appeared, handsome and loveable as I remember him, and uttered some very simple words: My heart is with you. He said just that and then he vanished among the bright scenery of my night journeys. I had this heart soothing dream in the […]
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FIRST ACT : A FLIRT, A FLYING LESSON OR A LIFE PHILOSOPHY Second Act: A voyage to solitude, The inner dialogue Third Act: The spring feelings, a dancing lesson about life enjoyment Forth Act: How to deal with your emotions in a wisebird-style The next day, they meet and talk again. This time, the conversation […]
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FIRST ACT : A FLIRT, A FLYING LESSON OR A LIFE PHILOSOPHY Second Act: A voyage to solitude, The inner dialogue Third Act: The spring feelings, a dancing lesson about life enjoyment Next day, she enters the scene running, carrying a big pile of paper. — Mr Wisebird, we have mail! (Excited) — From […]
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