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Amir Rahsaz
Amir Rahsaz was
born
in
Fars
province.
He
grew
up
in a
village
near
Persepolis,
were
his
mind
and
memory
began
to
boast
of
the
role
and
designs
of
this
historical
memorial.
After
completing
his
undergraduate
and
postgraduate
degrees
at
the
University
of
Tehran
in
the
fields
of
green
space
engineering
and
landscape
design,
he
became
interested
in
drawing
and
painting.
Because
of
his
skills
in
Sketch-Crockey
and
Rando,
after
graduating
from
university,
he
studied
drawing,
painting
and
sculpture
under Alireza
Asanloo for
six
years.
He
has
participated
in
several
group
exhibitions
in
galleries
such
as
Saba,
Khate-Sefid,
etc.
Amir says:
From
inside
the
black
Iron,
my
sigh
rises,
and
my
voice
echoes
inside
me.
Oops!
I
almost
forgot;
I’ve
grown
up
and
this
black
is
of
no
more use
in
my
plays.
I
can’t
get
out;
only
and
only
can
my
suspiration.
I am
stuck…
we
are
stuck…
How
long
have
we
been
here?
A
day,
a
month,
a
year,
a
century?
Eternally…
And
still
that
smell,
from
my
childhood,
fills
me
with
the
black Iron.
My
mom
shouts:
“don’t
get
any
closer,
or
you’ll
get
dirty.”
Sphinx
approaches
and
I
hide
behind
the
black
Iron.
I’m
still
hiding…
Forever
Uhh…
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Elham
Khakpash
Born
in
Mashhad
in
2004, Elham
Khakpash began
her
art
studies
in
sculpture
from
the
Ferdowsi
University
of
Mashhad
and
her
master's
degree
in
art
research
from
Tarbiat
Modarres
University.
She
is a
member
of
the
Sculptors
Association
and
has
participated
in
many
group
exhibitions
and
art
festivals.
The
artist
has
produced
numerous
statues
and Urban
sculptures in
her
career
and
has
won
several
awards
at
national
competitions
and
festivals.
Elham Says:
We
live
in a
world
where
everything
is
Pseudo.
The
art
is
Pseudo-art,
economics
is
Pseudo-economics,
education
is
Pseudo-education,
education
doesn't
lead
to
salvation,
and
it
locks
the
mind.
Kindness
is
pseudo
kindness,
Pseudo-help,
Pseudo-pleasure,
talking
is
Pseudo-word,
pseudo-humanity,
being
is
pseudo
being.
Briefly,
life
is
Pseudo-life
and
pseudo-reality.
So
how
can
soul
improve
itself
in
this
world
where
everything
is
pseudo
and
fake?
Which
sculpture
can
be
original
and
uplift
the
soul?! |
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