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A virtual tour through thick and thin of 2020 with AGOG

If there is something we all agree for 2020 is that this year was unusual and challenging. In fact for us at AGOG, since our begining in 2016 every year has been a challenge. A challenge to overcome previous success, to point out new goals, to be updated with the latest technology and the most important of all, to offer …

Is This My Hand Or Yours?

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections.

I Love Striped Skateboards Before Summer

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections.

Because You’re A Sky Full of Stars

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections.

That Particular Moment in A Face

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections.

Life is Still Boring, Even in 3D

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections.

Knock Knock! Guess Who I Am.

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections.

Excitedly Looking At Something

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections.

Look At Me While I’m Doing Something

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections.

Swimming Through My Dreams And Yours

One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little bit he could see his brown belly, slightly transformed and divided by arches into stiff sections.