Sometimes what keeps us from freedom is not the presence of an obstacle, but our inability to see that there is none. A door stands before us, yet there is no wall. Perhaps liberation does not always mean opening a door; sometimes, all it takes is to broaden our...
The painted earth on the wall is no longer the earth itself; it is only an image of what we have covered, hidden, and replaced. Engines, smoke, and restless motion have filled the space we once shared with nature. We build machines to move faster, yet the more we...
In a city surrounded by multi storey buildings and the constant flow of vehicles, there are still corners where one can momentarily step away from the noise. A colorful moment where the reflections of trees, fruits, and people, captured in mirrors adorned with traditional Iranian window patterns, come together...
Nature is a fragile gift for humanity, an endless painting that unfolds before our eyes each day, yet we have laid upon it a burden of our own making. The tree stands, carrying something that does not belong to it. It seems the earth has no more room to...