In a vectorially-rich city, the point of start and direction are set. I seldom meet someone's gaze, our eyes smile for a blip, our legs keep following the established vector.
As a fish jumping from the depths, gliding over the surface, I sense a primal desire of expressing. Simple strokes as they come, unmitigated and well synchronized.
Undisturbed by currents, Unis and Radu capture the unexpressed collective onto canvas.
We are inviting you to visit “Primal Vectors” and experience defabrication.
Opening at 6 pm on 6 Jun 2026 with music and drinks.
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