Nico Vassilakis

But here, a letter is eager to be nothing but free of the word and able to explore its other purpose, its visual substance.

At the lump of it Making solids out of nothing.

Nothing is costly when money isn’t applicable.

It's nothing but repetition in large cycles smaller cycles do nothing.

Floating thrashing it’s time to let go of nothing more than what you’ve come to know.

Without it you are nothing to an entire population, product derived inspiration –

Nothing deters nothingness, my dear.

Each move you make is a move in space and there’s nothing there to bump into.

And to see more - staring poetics:

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Nico Vassilakis

But here, a letter is eager to be nothing but free of the word and able to explore its other purpose, its visual substance.

At the lump of it Making solids out of nothing.

Nothing is costly when money isn’t applicable.

It's nothing but repetition in large cycles smaller cycles do nothing.

Floating thrashing it’s time to let go of nothing more than what you’ve come to know.

Without it you are nothing to an entire population, product derived inspiration –

Nothing deters nothingness, my dear.

Each move you make is a move in space and there’s nothing there to bump into.

And to see more - staring poetics:

‹ Back

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