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Tag Archives: Isfahan
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A report from PressBook’s 7th Annual Environmental Art Workshop The pressbook environmental art workshop, with the efforts of Neda Darzi and with the support of Arta Institute of Contemporary Arts, was held on the 19th to 21st of October in the east of Isfahan, Hasanabad city, in Khara desert and salt mine and Qortan village, […]
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The first gathering of video artists was held for three days from 24 to 26 September in the eastern desert of Isfahan, Almon Art Gallery. Goals and plans of this event: Display of video art works by Iranian artists and artists present at the gathering. Exhibition of video art works “Project Foods” from five continents […]
Every day we are in interact with different people from family and neighbors and friends to whatever is around us. Our Spirit and body are affected by these interactions. We impress and are affected. We do action and get answer, and these interactions continue. taraz group | zardanjan | isfahan | feb 2019
Every day we are in interact with different people from family and neighbors and friends to whatever is around us. Our Spirit and body are affected by these interactions. We impress and are affected. We do action and get answer, and these interactions continue. taraz group | gav khouni waterland | Sep 2016
The new word was appealed (attracted) to me, I saw myself there, Alas… I have no wings, photo by Shahrnaz Zarkesh & Maria Sepahvand The 7th Persbook workshop | Jarghoye, Isfahan, Iran | 2017
When I was a child, I was constantly spinning around. My grandmother used to say that you would get sick. But I did not listen to her and I went on for hours and I made dreams in my mind. When I entered this old house, I remembered those days and started spinning. video of […]
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White whispers The new word was appealed (attracted) to me, I saw myself there, Alas… I have no wings