Mind of mine
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Untitled/ Acrylic on cardboard/ 27 × 19 cm/ Inspired by the song Let it Happen by Tame Impala/ August 2026/ Lajevard.
Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture And save it from the funny tricks of time Slipping through my fingers
What happened to the wonderful adventures The places I had planned for us to go?
Slipping through my fingers all the time
That funny little girl
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“it was a song of all the promises I failed to keep.”
The most we want is what the most we can’t have, and what the most we can’t have is what we already had and lost.
Untitled /Oil on canvas/ 45 × 35 cm /Inspired by the song Heart of Stone by And One /July 2025/ Lajevard.
Hot summer nights, mid july, when you and I where forever wild
اوضاع ما روز به روز گهتر و خرابتر میشود هوای اتاقم الان ٣٧ درجه است. کلهام به جوش میآید. دور منزلمان داد و جنجال و ساختمان و خاک. نه میشود نشست، نه خوابید، نه کار کرد. هیچ. هیچ. باید عرق ریخت، سر درد داشت و شب هم نمیشود خوابید چون ماه رمضان امسال مثل سالهای دیگر نیست. عسل و خربوزه با هم ساختند که ما را از میان ببرند. همهاش صحنهسازی است.
Habibi, Tamino
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The hospital asked should the body be cast Before I say goodbye, my star in the sky
What could I have said to raise you from the dead?
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Something hides in every night Brings desire from the deep And with it comes a burning light To keep us from our sleep