A crevice so delicate that the glass does not collapse. That is all: a terrible tenderness. Paper as it is likened to the skin. Exactly that delicate, tender, and precise, yet unpredictable. The notion of paper’s resilience under the fire of the needle; what importance does the subject hold? Birds, fishes, plants, heaps of euphoria, sorrow, or tediousness. A world lived in, abundant with life and death. Complicated, intertwined, deep, kind, and maybe ruthless. An endlessly fervent feast yet indefinitely terrifying…..
Bijan Elahi | Seeing