Ghazal Kazemi - solo exhibition (06 July - 17 July)
There is a difference between making and creating. You make and love, you love, so you create. It was sent to Native Americans, To call its name, Although It was always afraid of it. It was travelling in its dream, From the forest to the sea, From the sea to the ruins, From the ruins to the plain, Riding on wild horses, Alongside the sheep it was reaching to the village, And at night it was lost among the stars. It was rolling out of the hills, Alongside the wild jasmines, On the edge of stones, next to the hills, It was going down to the depth of the life. The snow was falling, It was strolling on the windows, When it was raining, Behind desk, It was in love with the sun, And the moon was making him feared. Morning has come, It closed its eyes, Returned to bed. They knew that the spring born, Is convicted of the change. Its name, Has become The Sky. Ghazal Kazemi
Ghazal Kazemi comes to CAMA with Landscape
According to the report of the cultural reporter in Shabestan news agency, Ghazal Kazemi, presents 11 abstraction works from Friday, 6 of July for two weeks in Landscape exhibition.
06 July, 2018