Wednesday, April 4, 2007

Art for Future

Upcoming art tries to be compatible with present and have a little point to the future, but the main concern of an artist is “Style”, but do we know what Style is? , can we call it Fashion ? No, There is a very common explanation of style that we can bring it up: Style is the specific believe in the period of the time that most of the people accept it, it can survive 5 centuries like “Gothic” and it can die after 3 months of showing up. We talked about believe, time and acceptance, these are three main structure of each Style, now if we want to design for future how we can create acceptance for future’s believe? We don’t have “period of the time” because it is future, we don’t know people’s specific believe for upcoming art. Can we design for future?
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I want to call it “Liquid Design” or “Liquid Architecture”. Well, we should try to be creative for future, maybe “Liquid Architecture” can grab the shape of our future’s believes, Architects and Artists should be able to create flexible and ongoing design. Liquid Art is active, transparent, flexible, fast, and ongoing. Liquid Design can communicate with people, connect people, Liquid Architecture will be global and can cover all the Styles.

Sunday, March 11, 2007

Art of Stone

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From thousands years ago, we knew how to control nature, how to use nature and how to shape nature, Architecture was the oldest known art which controlled and used all type of materials, Architecture gathered all arts around one major cover to start communication with nature, from ancient Egypt toward Persian Empire till now Stone was one of the main concerns of Artists.
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Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Soft

When we talk about art, we start to be connected to all kind of conversations between materials and mind, Our minds treats materials, make them soft, make them smooth, make them connect together, and finally make them talk to others,

Miniature by: Hootan Hamedani 1982



Saturday, December 23, 2006

Soul


I see a thousand souls sleeping on the earth's bedroll,
And I see another thousand hidden underground;
As much as I peer at the peer of doom,
I can only make out departed ones and the unborn.