Is there something that you have never dared to write publicly? Are unspoken words echoing on the walls of your brain? How do you feel right now? What are you thinking? Who would you be if you stopped being you for a few minutes?

Visualize it.
Now.
Whole.

And when your imagination becomes real, you will have Pandora: a place to travel from the individual to the collective; where the intimate becomes public, but the public has no trace; where the faces are not real, even though you can see them; where the machine becomes a mask; where the private world is now visible to others. But what is Pandora?

Pandora is a website: a resource where you can access a bank of the intimate from anonymity. It is a digital box that contains all the evils of the world. But, also: quite the opposite, what is closer and what is beyond. There is no censorship. There are no consequences. There are no taboos. If you decide to enter Pandora, you will be assigned an automatic profile and a dialog box will open before you as a space to escape where absolutely everything fits, where you can write what you never said, what you need to repeat, that which you don’t know what it is, but it’s pulsing inside you intensely. Where the inconsequential or the superfluous are welcome as well. Everything is valid. And anything goes.

Pandorais all of us.