A small philosophical-spatial odyssey, pixelating reality, making it simple and imperfect.
An endless loop.Too small to be worrying. We live without certainties, only uncertainty, we are filled with objects, each one more expensive than the previous one, when they ask us who we are, we name our work or occupation without really knowing who we are. A personal and short version, regarding the big question, and if it was this way, let's decide WHO WE WANT TO BE.
