Eitt stutt sem ég gerði: The cities of the world are merging, borders falling. cultures crossing. Through the void of cyberspace, the earth is shrinking, the sense for distance changing. One race, emerging. Floating through space, virtually real. I feel home in every corner of the world. Expressions through symbols, we can all understand. Art is the language, the word still a virus from outer space. Colors, forms, sounds, shapes, interwoven in interspace. Cities without borders. Earth...