Milad Zeynali

Improvisation

Hear my voice as I speak from deep inside me. I am a spinning circle, unsure of what it is, and honestly, of what I say. There are numbers that I see clearly in my work, important dates of my life, yet, honestly I have not realized their meanings, they appear to me as they place me in the amazing flow of events that only amaze me. Why have I really fallen into this cycle of life? Which effect of what encounter with others has really made me fall into this circle of painting? What is this key that stems from an impromptu subconscious event and leads me toward discovering truths and realities?

Forms that unintentionally appear on white paper; half consciously and half unconsciously blend within me and create a world.

The mystery of the inner world and the imagination of the subconscious world take me to the depths of all that is and is not, to whatever I think about symbolically and what tells me to think, takes me to the depths.

What is our truth?

What is the truth of this wide world?

What is love? What are tears?

This wide circle of existence, this true love, for what reason have they presented themselves to us? How can we approach them? How can we find them once again within ourselves? Do not perceive my paintings as one image. Travel to your inner self as I travel to mine.

Milad Zeynali, May, 2016