Showing posts with label Volodymyr Bilyk. Show all posts
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20130830

Excerpts from "Tragedie of Marks" by Volodymyr Bilyk

Gauche Key Ball Arrow Text-Urn Line


Drone Chi Tea Some Knee Ditto


Gear Land Ah 4


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true bow pro-VOD

race of vai

trace of why

20130223

Text by Volodymyr Bilyk

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20121120

Excerpts from "Tragedie of Marks" by Volodymyr Bilyk

qweqweqweqwe - drama of going down into the ground. Cool and Blue.
asdasdsad - COmmentary on being there. Sitting desks from the birds point of view. But the bird is the plane.
asdasdasdww - Shock and Awe. Fingered. Marked in the shade.
asdasdasdsad - Homage to Roman Polanski and "What"
wqeqwe222 - There is a secret. But it lies in those dots. They're not.