همچون عروسکانی که چشمان تیله ای شان در افقی کج غروب کرده است،می گذرند... با حرکاتی‌ کج...

می گذرند با دهانی که عهدی عتیق را،

با آهنگی نا مفهوم تکرار می‌کند...

کسی‌ از روبرو نمی آید

کسی‌ از روبرو نمی آید...

Art by :Rose8174

Article by:Mehdi Naghdi


Dead Concept


This is a Revolution…THE Revolution…!

There are people killed in the act…

Aren’t they enough for the hungry teeth of Freedom?

Blood should be shed”, they say; to protect the revolution…blood…The unholy blood

The new army takes charge…all of them; “freedom” army…

Schutzstaffel…

Khmer Rouge

Is the term called “FREEDOM” so surreal that can be mistaken with “Genocide”?

دوباره


سلام بر تو ای خورشید!
که غروبت کلیشه ایست بی رنگ...
می تابد،خالی از دستگاه...
تازه می کند،
شاید،
خاطره ای محو که بزر گی اش پوسته ایست سخت تهی در میان...
سخت!
ه

گاهی یک کلاغ کنتراست یک تابلو را حفظ می کند

Walking, thinking with both giant hands in huge deep coat pockets, smoking cigar, gently stopped at the threshold of an old house in a narrow semi-dark alley in which he was passing quite a bit after getting off the cab from the prison he had just been released from...
Looking at the ugly gargoyles watching every person passing through the way, viewing the images passing rapidly from the back of his eyes...dark ,dim faces...,putting out his cigar by heavy boots,
he goes up the steps of hell...

* * *
Heavy boots find their way back from highness of crime and joy... leaning back to the wall next to the marble stairs which are now colored with drops of blood, he fires up a cigar...
first puff always tastes bad...
fading sound of heavy boots echoes in the ears of gargoyles...

By : Mehdi_Naghdi
Art By:Frank Miller from "sin city"
Title by :Hossein Panahi (R.I.P)

Goodbye...


Showing his love to the most beautiful; in his world...


Leaving her in the dark hands of eternity just because there is no measurement for the love he gave...


No one keeps the records of Loving moments…


No one measures the feelings by His scale…


No one sees what He sees in beauty


Goodbye…


Still He thinks…why?


By: Mehdi_Naghdi


Art by: James Kelly

Tribute...


Thoughts of different colors came to their mind and faded away…


There will be a way...there should be a way…


The great legend must be true…


But the only CREATURE who could pass through the gloomy darkness,couldn’t return the tribute…


Silence was along…


By: Mehdi_Naghdi


Art Picture by :Marianne Le Carrour ©

The Gallery


Shiny blue skygreen , healthy grounds full of bright grass…singing beautiful swallows weaving nest on tall trees… glamorous lake with different kinds of living creatures continuing life freely,


Seems peace and freedom is everywhere…



“A perfect art in a perfect gallery”: He told his partner,walking in DARKNESS and FILTH full of satisfaction and joy of the vacancy…




By: Mehdi_Naghdi