Haris Tsampas

The confused memories of having once stood and the dizzy hope to get up again.

Three criminals posing as inspectors target a collector rumored to own Tiberius's orgy coins. Trapped inside his house, they're forced to confront a hidden crime. Cyclops is a surreal descent into guilt, vision, and judgment.

When the taps of a remote town stop running, its inhabitants seek salvation in the repetition of an informal sacrifice.

5+1 images for the absurdity of the struggle. A collective production.

Sunday afternoon. The best time to install the new automatic home security system. All I need is my magnifying glass so I can read the manual. But where the hell have I put him?

A little post-apocalyptic dream.

The confused memories of having once stood and the dizzy hope to get up again.

Three criminals posing as inspectors target a collector rumored to own Tiberius's orgy coins. Trapped inside his house, they're forced to confront a hidden crime. Cyclops is a surreal descent into guilt, vision, and judgment.

When the taps of a remote town stop running, its inhabitants seek salvation in the repetition of an informal sacrifice.

5+1 images for the absurdity of the struggle. A collective production.

Sunday afternoon. The best time to install the new automatic home security system. All I need is my magnifying glass so I can read the manual. But where the hell have I put him?

Sunday afternoon. The best time to install the new automatic home security system. All I need is my magnifying glass so I can read the manual. But where the hell have I put him?

A little post-apocalyptic dream.