Author: Vaitsis

Listen the analysis of the artwork by the voice of Sofia Hatzoglou: [audio mp3="https://vaitsis.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/05/Sequoias-and-dinosaurs-.mp3"][/audio] Flora and fauna. Slowly, life began on Earth. Dinosaurs were among the species that once existed on Earth. A rare species of vertebrates that disappeared approximately 65 million years ago. They became extinct...

Listen the analysis of the artwork by the voice of Sofia Hatzoglou: [audio mp3="https://vaitsis.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/05/And-here-is-the-Earth-.mp3"][/audio] That is how the Earth was created, but initially it did not have the form it has today, and which is represented in this piece. It was completely different. Just think that Brazil...

Listen the analysis of the artwork by the voice of Sofia Hatzoglou: [audio mp3="https://vaitsis.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/05/Suddenly-an-explosion-.mp3"][/audio] According to scientists, in this chaos a series of explosions created space debris and gasses, which began moving and crashing into each other, resulting in some of them agglomerating and others disintegrating. And...

Listen the analysis of the artwork by the voice of Sofia Hatzoglou: [audio mp3="https://vaitsis.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/05/In-the-beginning-there-was-chaos-σελ.-5.mp3"][/audio] “In the beginning, there was Chaos”, according to Hesiod’s Theogony. Perhaps chaos does not have this form. But who knows? It is, after all, an abstract concept. Here, the artist wishes to encourage...

Listen the analysis of the artwork by the voice of Sofia Hatzoglou: [audio mp3="https://vaitsis.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/05/Genesis-σελ-4.mp3"][/audio] [embed]https://youtu.be/3B8EXEVDOb4[/embed] There will always be genesis. Even destruction is a birth. This piece contains both deconstruction and reconstruction. Disintegration and composition. Destruction and creation. It consists of technological materials and rocks, as a message...

This creation steps on the poem "An old man" of K. Kavafis. An old man At the noisy end of the cafe, head bent over the table, an old man sits alone, a newspaper in front of him. And in the miserable banality of old age he thinks how little he...

The shadow of the work falls on my face, so that I do not exclude myself from this trend I am talking about. So you will notice, two little people pulling my lips, to make me smile. Another puts an earring on my nose. One...