Exhibitions

Geology of mankind

The wound

Fragments of Hauntopolis

Reinvent the show

We are only apocalyptic in order to be wrong

The past will have been a strange planet

Happy were those who dwelt within the eye of the volcanos

The original accident

This is the way the world ends, not with a bang but a whimper

Things changed so quickly it was hard to keep up with them

All my things I carry with me

Prophecies of a disorder

All you see - The wit of the staircase