An ode to all the yards and inner blocks where we used to play as little kids, their layers of paint over beaten walls, covered with tags and graffiti. And the lights that turned on when the sun went down so we could spend a couple of tens of minutes more fooling around before our moms started calling us from the windows so we went back home for the dinner.

B1 and B2 format prints available. Version 1 and Version 2 exclusively available at the Delirium Gallery Athens.


the Chapel


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