A collection of ships formed in a special way to remind me human personalities

Nauagia

In quarantine days , isolation is something to be expected. A human being without this connection we use to communicate , looks like a silent music instrument . It doesn't produce sound and if it does there is no harmony involved . No matter how many instruments are in this place , if no one can touch them , the result is dissonance or cold silence

Crowded Isolation

Wires coming out

Waves

Mermaids

Furtuna

One PerCent

This piece was created as an ode to women, emphasizing the amount of things a woman has to endure, only because of her sex. In this, the female is painted to represent the mental strength needed to overcome everything the petty figure has to throw at her. 

Heroine

Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves in labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant tide
Comes willowing across the sand
And everything is green and submarine

And no one showed us to the land
And no one knows the wheres or whys
But something stirs and something tries
And starts to climb towards the light

Strangers passing in the street
By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can
And no one calls us to move on
And no one forces down our eyes
No one speaks
And no one tries
No one flies around the sun

Cloudless every day you fall upon my waking eyes
Inviting and inciting me to rise
And through the window in the wall
Come streaming in on sunlight wings
A million bright ambassadors of morning

And no one sings me lullabies
And no one makes me close my eyes
So I throw the windows wide
And call to you across the sky.

Echoes

The constant motion of living beings in pursuit of their roots

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Anna Deligianni