- published: 15 Dec 2013
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Lets walk down to the memory lane. We all had great unforgettable memories at MACT. Those moments/memories will live us for eternity. Lets relive, relish and rejuvenate those memories. This video was showcased at MACT/MANIT Bangalore Alumni Meet.
DR.Rajesh Gupta ,IG Bhopal,Class of 1992,MACT-Bhopal presenting his speech at Vyakhyan-2013 organised by MANIT Alumni Coordination Cell..(slightly out of focus,just hear him )
espero que os guste la tercera live ation disculpa la tardanza pero es dificil quedar con los estudios y pequeños problemas por el camino pero gracias a nuestra adorable lyra aqui tenemos rolling girl un beso y abrazo a todos!! ATTE:Ringo
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Registro de acciones frente a la cámara durante el taller de videoperformance impartido por Pancho López en el Museo de Arte Contemporáneo de Tamaulipas (MACT) en diciembre del 2016.
Mact manit song written and composed by Vijayanand Jirra
30 Minute Press conference summed up in 50 seconds
Breathe for me softly. It parts its way through the thickest of walls. The mirror reflects tonight and I still wish you the worst. This is so bad. What have I become? Knowing when to stop and float away. A fog lifts for a brief moment. Breathe for me softly. It parts its way through the thickest of walls. The mirror reflects tonight and I still wish you the worst. This is so bad. What have I become? Knowing when to stop and float away. A fog lifts for a brief moment. Light up like a night sky I saw once before. (x2) Too long ago to remember. Slamming the reality back into focus.