The Green Line Cyprus 1974-2001 Uri Geller's artworks exhibited in one of the most prestigious galleries in London.

THE GREEN LINE CYPRUS 19742001 LONDON 1st July-2nd August 2001 NICOSIA 25th August30th September 2001LONDON 101- 103 Heath Street, Hampstead London NW3 GSS Tel: + 44 (0)2() 77~)4 4949Fax: + 44 (0)20 7431 4833 Internet:www.gallery-k.co.uk E-mail:art@' gallery- k.co.uk NICOSIA 14 Evrou Street, Strovolos, 2003, Nicosia, Cyprus Tel: +357 0)2 341123 Fax: +357 (0)2 341124 E-mail:galleryk@cytanet.corn.cy

Uri Geller
1946 Born in Israel
1957 Moved to Cyprus
1964 Joins the Israeli army
1968 Starts a career as a model
1969 Starts demonstrations on telepathy-psychokinesis
1972 Moved to Europe

Took part in several experiments and tests for The Stanford Research Institute and the Birbeck College, University of London. Achievements

Inventions with Meir Gitlis: Moneytron, Diamontron. gazgal Gas leak detector, security devices (e.g. Sensors for defense installation Goldmeter, small earthquake sensor.

Exhibitions

His work has been exhibited in Japan, America and Europe.

Important exhibitions include the World Celebiities Art Fair 2000, The Tokyo Show Gallery. Jewellery Rock Crystals in Germany.

Publications

13 books, Shawn, My Story, The Geller Effect, Uri Gellers Fortune Secrets, Change Your Life in One Day, Uri Geller Mindpower Kit, Uri Geller's Little Book of Mindpower, ELLA, a Psychic Thriller, Dead Cold, Mind Medicine, Confessions of a Rabbi and a Psychic

My feelings about Cyprus are deep and turbulent. I remember the island from my teenage years, when my mother and stepfather ran a little hotel and I, an Israeli Jewish boy, went to a Catholic school. The mountains were beautifull. The war was not. My friends and I would scramble up the mortuary wall to peep at the bodies, blood congealing about bullet holes. The blood is there on my plates, dripping like tears. But life is there too, swimming around the island in the teeming ocean -just look for the fish! That's me staring down at the map, willing peace to fill the whole island.

My energy flows from my hands. I have to direct it with my mind, and this requires moral judgment. A choice lies before me, Violence or love. This same choice lies constantly before the people of Cyprus. You may think you can choose both, but you cannotwhen the hand has gathered up the pulsating fragments of love, it can no longer hold the gun.