Images are flowing over a fissure, amid an open, boundless, unclear battle; on the bed of an abstract, pervasive, good intention.
The only consensus in this area is on the invalidity of its rules.
Here, downfall is a reasonable, common, and abiding principle, always moving silently beneath the surface like an undertow.
Here, all is proceeding like it always does, which is tragedy itself.
Majid Biglari
October 2016

Earth | Three-piece installation | Each 100×100×100 cm | Iron, used military textiles, glue, etc. | From “Experience of Dishevelment” series | 2016 | Unique Edition

Track | Thirty-six-piece installation | 490×70 (minimum 10 and maximum 68) cm | Iron, plywood, paint, etc.| From “Experience of Dishevelment” series | 2016 | Unique Edition