value is everything that humans die for, it`s everything that we suffer from, everything that we are suppressed for.

I don`t want any comfort, I don`t want any perfection
I am striving for conflict, forimperfection, and for the beauty in the core of a complex grief.I am not here, Iam not there, I am in the sunset, I am the most untouchable. I am in the history,in the past, in the regret of things that never came back..In the isolation ofa loss, in the anguish of the impossible

......I am a human
I am a beautiful human.......

Our tragic yet comic world

We draw lines, define humanity based on color, ethnicity and nationality, create a lot of ethical and social boundaries, Distinguish ourselves from others by hanging a flag on our houses, prejudicely patronize our history to collapse other cultures, and then at the end ACCLAIM that humans are all the same, and they need to be treated equally, and racism is a wicked social illness which needs to be unraveled.

It`s a quality in human beings that they always move against
what they have established; In our world two plus two makes an unknown number based on the intensity of the situation.

There`s always two
layers, always......

Alireza Mashayekhi, Shahrzad

In the south corner of the desert there is a statue of a woman which

is gazing to the horizon. She`s so still as if she is awaiting a miracle,

which is never going to occur.