Showing posts with label Pen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pen. Show all posts

Saturday, January 29, 2011



This is one recreational opus of an etching, originally made by Georges Braque in black and white.
I saw it in Tehran Museum of Modern Art. Those original artworks on the walls were so influential and irresistible. I found a paper and started with one two pens I have chance-fully brought
'em with me. After that I interested to use pen, specially for coloring.

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Beneath



when you’re alone and also feel lonely by heart or soul, probably sitting on a chair in your atelier or your room (getting ready to paint or drink some tea), you breathe then and it feels like you see or smell beneath everything through their bones; you, the earth, the air, the window and voices. Sometimes you may even think and get beneath your mind… to the bones of the mind.