INTERVJU
→ NAASH.X
→ TOMISLAV KRNAČ
→ PINO POGRAJC
→ LEON MARIČ
→ MONOKEL
→ NINA X NINA
→ LUKA OSTREŽ
→ NAL KOCJAN
→ ČRTA ROKAVIČKA
→ VIKY
→ BOTTOMS
→ BARBARA BLOK
→ FILIP
→ TRULA VIŠNJA
→ NAASH.X
→ TOMISLAV KRNAČ
→ PINO POGRAJC
→ LEON MARIČ
→ MONOKEL
→ NINA X NINA
→ LUKA OSTREŽ
→ NAL KOCJAN
→ ČRTA ROKAVIČKA
→ VIKY
→ BOTTOMS
→ BARBARA BLOK
→ FILIP
→ TRULA VIŠNJA
A newborn, unshaken, steadier than you have ever been.
You cast the self you once knew into the refuse of memory,
and in its ruin, something unnamed is born, unchained.
The perception of self fractures;
the moral compass collapses;
reality shudders and echoes back upon itself.
Only then does the lost will rise into purpose,
and death recoils,
terrified before the eyes of life.
NAASH.X, performer, oblikovalec
@naash.x