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暗黒舞踏 | ankoku butō

ramin aryaie — Tue, 14 Nov 2017 09:26:25 +0000

A visual poem by Marius Soluna and Ramin Aryaie, presented as an experimental live cinema dance performance. 暗黒舞踏 [ankoku butō] translates to dance of darkness. Buto is a post-war dance form first practiced in Japan which aims for a new aesthetic and embraces the grounded element of earth.

DREAMS x AWEFEKT

ramin aryaie — Fri, 29 Sep 2017 15:40:45 +0000

Berlin, Germany In September 2017 I traveled to Berlin to meet Jeremy and Trever. We had met exactly one year earlier at the Michelberger Music gathering in the Funkhaus. Now we were back equiped with synthesisers…

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The Cinema of Dreams

ramin aryaie — Sat, 29 Jul 2017 14:15:06 +0000

KOMETA FESTIVAL 2017 In June 2017 the VOIIAGE team set up camp in Riga. We were comissioned to create the cinema village at Kometa Festival. In the ruins of a 400-year old fortress, in a tunnel that was used to wash…

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being

ramin aryaie — Thu, 13 Oct 2016 15:11:24 +0000

Back…

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عدم

ramin aryaie — Tue, 23 Aug 2016 11:41:26 +0000

Die Geschichte einer Beerdigung. Der kühle Wind streicht über meine schweißnasse Stirn. Der metallische Gesang tost in ohrenbetäubenden Wellen über die Grabeswüste. Klagende Wogen, den Verlust der Mutter…

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A DREAM ◊ XVI

ramin aryaie — Tue, 15 Mar 2016 13:03:44 +0000

In December 2015 we had to say goodbye to our beloved red sailboat “Noalani”. She was our friend and our home for 7 months and she carried us from New Zealand to Vanuatu, through storms, over whales and down gigantic waves. As I watch her disappear on the endless horizon the sadness of the goodbye is mixed with excitement and anticipation. The next adventure begins soon. It is an island called…

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MEAT ◊ XIV

ramin aryaie — Mon, 14 Mar 2016 11:28:24 +0000

3 These photographs were taken during the slaughtering of a huge, white buluk (cow) in Bravet on Gaua Island. The animals are an investment (one can cost between 100-150$) and grase most of their life in paddocks under coconut trees. When the time comes they are slaughtered…

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JOY ◊ XII

ramin aryaie — Sat, 12 Mar 2016 03:36:26 +0000

I breathe deeply and feel little prickles on the tip of my nose. Spays of cold water floating towards my soul. Today I became myself. Positiveness exploded thought my body. It flooded my veins and filled my soul. I wanted to burst. In this moment my being found the purest form of it’s existence. A state of pure and ever lasting joy.

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All Good Fruit ◊ XI

ramin aryaie — Fri, 11 Mar 2016 10:25:32 +0000

A children's Song from Vanuatu. 3 Jesus, give us Poapoa, Watermelon…

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Watermusic ◊ X

ramin aryaie — Thu, 10 Mar 2016 00:11:05 +0000

Endlessly they play the water with their hands, they slap and hit…

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