PINK IS NEW INK
Medium: assemblage / performance / human
Format: time
Year: 2024–2025 — the Year of Pluto

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Pink does not exist.

In the Year of Pluto
Pinkis spoke to us in a language of many shades.
There were: joy and optimism, embarrassment and wonder,
caution and courage.
Everyday life, subjected to reflection through the language of Pink,
rediscovered the ability to remain in truth.
Boundaries became visible.
A single, unambiguous image slipped away,
while its structure became the color pink.
Pink perceived the world from a multi-layered perspective.
The regularity of Mondays in the Year of Pluto
became a reminder of the color pink,
and pink manifested transformation.

Pink does not exist.
Pink is love.
Pink is passion.

In the Year of Pluto, we touched the contrasts
between the actual image and the interpretation of the visible,
learning a new language of Pink.
Pink communication resonated through illumination and shock.
Across 53 Mondays, the color pink carried semantic weight,
awakening a new academicism — a new Era.
Where?
In the pop-cultural space of human fate,
on an invisible stage, within inner night,
where non-figuration reigns.
The language of Pink taught new meanings of words:
love of freedom,
co-feeling within the self,
existence does not end time.
Pink had a sketch.
It moved within concrete structures of multiple forms
of the real world,
in contemporary temporality,
without an essence of its own.
Pink created change.
A sense referring to intersubjective experience
performed
an abstract revolt.

Pink does not exist.
Beauty does not exist.
The pulsating presence of pink exists as an idea.
You are a reflection of Pink,
in the ritual of pink —
Pink is New Ink.

PINK IS NEW INK
Medium: assemblage / performance / human
Format: time
Year: 2024–2025 — the Year of Pluto

​

Pink does not exist.

In the Year of Pluto
Pinkis spoke to us in a language of many shades.
There were: joy and optimism, embarrassment and wonder,
caution and courage.
Everyday life, subjected to reflection through the language of Pink,
rediscovered the ability to remain in truth.
Boundaries became visible.
A single, unambiguous image slipped away,
while its structure became the color pink.
Pink perceived the world from a multi-layered perspective.
The regularity of Mondays in the Year of Pluto
became a reminder of the color pink,
and pink manifested transformation.

Pink does not exist.
Pink is love.
Pink is passion.

In the Year of Pluto, we touched the contrasts
between the actual image and the interpretation of the visible,
learning a new language of Pink.
Pink communication resonated through illumination and shock.
Across 53 Mondays, the color pink carried semantic weight,
awakening a new academicism — a new Era.
Where?
In the pop-cultural space of human fate,
on an invisible stage, within inner night,
where non-figuration reigns.
The language of Pink taught new meanings of words:
love of freedom,
co-feeling within the self,
existence does not end time.
Pink had a sketch.
It moved within concrete structures of multiple forms
of the real world,
in contemporary temporality,
without an essence of its own.
Pink created change.
A sense referring to intersubjective experience
performed
an abstract revolt.

Pink does not exist.
Beauty does not exist.
The pulsating presence of pink exists as an idea.
You are a reflection of Pink,
in the ritual of pink —
Pink is New Ink.