EXHIBITION
A collective narrative of Tehran in an art show
One day, strolling down the streets of Tehran, I noticed that somethings are near and somethings are far. Big deal, I said to myself. Everybody knows there is a here and a there. But why did this thought feel like a find? Why was I inspired by it as though I had just heard a Hafez verse? For some reason, I felt compelled to give life to the sensation so that it can trot out on its own and share itself with other people? Fortunately, I am a Hafez of sorts myself. I work in a different medium, photographs that hang in a gallery instead of verses written in a book
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POETRY
If you go to the Netherlands
Visit The Hague court of Justice.
On a rainy night
Linger at its closed gate
And look through the iron rods:
There, in that lighted building
Across the rain-laden trees,
An old man stood
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The ghost of my vanished submission to a vanished series about vanished love (English translation follows)
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Dear Friends, Yesterday, I posted these eight (8) videos in the comment section of the beautiful blog by G.S. regarding the documentary by BBC on the life of our Beloved Omar Khayyam
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Tribute to All Iranian.com'ers (friends and foes included) and to JJ and his hardworking Staff for their hard work in preserving our fragile online presence in the WWW
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feel free to express your opinion...
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گوش کن ای آنکه راس دولتی
زین سبب دارای نام و ثروتی
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Like the actions of Iranians who enjoy full freedom of press and speech abroad, Oxford's new Neda schlarship has the regime's thugs drinding their teeth.
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Death has its wings open over our Nation for centuries, every where smells death and destruction, the Vultures (Kaftar ha) of Islam is eating our mother land Iran
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وقتیکه یک انسان نیم بعدی مثل آیت 3 تا نقطه مصباح یزدیدی خواب نما میشود که امام زمان در ته چاه بو گندوی جمکران پنهان شده و ابلهانی مثل احمدی نژاد ماجرا را باور کرده
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