In red

Hypermedia Dreams and The Wrong Biennial

"Hypermedia Dreams" is an online exhibition curated by Haydiroket a.k.a Mert Keskin. It consists in a website with works of  both hypertext based art and other digital categories. Hypermediadreams - Future of World Wide Web: Interactive Multimedia Interconnectedness is an Internet Pavilion of The Wrong (again) – New Digital Art Biennale.

November 1st, 2015 to January 31st 2016

My contribution to this event is an online project Posthypertext.org

The message of my work is img/to-understand-hypertext-you-have-to-claim-a-tree.jpg

You can find the meaning of this idea HERE and HERE.

http://hypermediadreams.com/oliwiablawat.html

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My antidote for autumn =;)

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News from Ipertestualmente.org:

Two artworks have been added to the selction:

https://ipertestualmente.org/selection-of-hypertext-based-artworks/

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Happiness against sadness

http://www.oliwiablawat.pl/p/happiness-against-sadness.html

London in 1990`s

Towards immaterialness

  The passage from posthypertext.org towards immaterialness is very risky. My last project was related to the complex structure of hypertext and in this work I was trying  to describe it with a metaphore of tree. 

  The result of this research were three websites posthypertext.org , oneclickaway.posthypertext.org and tryityourself.posthypertext.org .  All these projects are conceptual and their form was sinthetic. 

   The immaterialness is more about the aesthetics of virtual space and this time the methaphore will be blue and endless space of the sky.

Clouds selection

echo On the station

No title

People are normaly afraid of anonymous users on the Internet.

Hypertext is not an abstract painting

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News from Ipertestualmente.org

New work has been pubblished this week:

https://ipertestualmente.org/hypertext-is-not-an-abstract-painting/



This is a narrative, hypertextual story about what hypertext isn`t.

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Selfie of the computer error

There is no reason to connect all nodes, something should be disconnected and maybe even isolated. This is only a computer error in my folder.

  

Collaborative sentence in China

Postcard to my friend

ç= is for can't

    

Organic map

Refreshing my interior design

It is not that I have to just buckle down, there is something worrisome in the air. Everything around sounds better and more amusing then the undone universe of pages.

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This is how jodi.org `s file acts on my desktop, I downloaded it in 2008, but is still makes an impression on me. Postcard from the Internet :)

Escape through the internet

When there is no way of escape possible, when the reality is more grey then the concrete and everything seems more surreal then in old paintings and you feel that you are incorporated in the system and can't find yourself in it, you can always escape through our computer. 

Don't ask me why do I think that hypertext is an abstract painting, it realy is. Maybe yet another illusion, maybe just an answer to too many questions. For more info visit the project site Hypertext is an abstract painting - project. I let the computer talk in esperanto to explain what is the connection between hypertext and abstract painting about.

Dengerous space

Mapping virtual spaces requires some self-awareness. I created lately a map of my microhypertext called site map Map of my microhypertext. It is very simple and includes some pages that I made recently like Frominternetwithlove and others. This is only my piece of a  virtual space. 

Creating online is a challange and sometimes it can be amusing. It can become dengerous when you want to be in.

Fresh style is not always enough. There is a hope that one day we will come back.  

The invisible wall

Why do we build walls ? 

There is nothing better then a big wall which gives you the possibility to comunicate,  dream and desire. The world is made of walls, they are everywhere, in the real life, in cities, in private houses and even on the Internet. Very often happens that you let win your curisity and you break the wall but on the other side there is nothing diffrent, nothing new, same thing. Some walls should never be broken because the world without walls won`t exist. Just a small reflection for this sad and grey morning.