New Street pics

At The Affordable Artfair Amsterdam 2010

Article in The Bild Frankfurt about the Frankfurt group show 2010

2 days in Frankfurt

Photo: Frank Hatami-Fardi

Photo: Frank Hatami-Fardi

Photo: Frank Hatami-Fardi

Photo: Frank Hatami-Fardi

CHINA IN SHARDS

We are tied down by this Babylon

We are the chains chaining us

We are the china falling in shards on the white tile floor

We are the lost and lonely trying to find a door

We are the ones losing our bearing

We are the unloved no longer caring

We are the gimps that will never walked normally

We are the numbers only spoken about formally
We are the hymns sang from unworthy throats
We are the milk stolen from holy goats

We are the stamps on unsent letters

We are the ones hoping for something better

We are the chimeras we see reflected in the mirror

We are the ones spawned from our bearer

We are the bullets entering the deer

We are the puppets and the puppeteer

HYMN

They pray

But no response

They vast
while dying for a snack

They grovel through hymns in his majesty

To never return back

WELL I’LL TAKE STOCK OF THAT

I want to fly

Why am I not flying?

Soaring the salmon sky

I want to dream the dream

which dream were invented for

Let the room fill with jazz once more

You can never fully love

if you’ve never been loved completely

But man Oh man

you can always give it a shot

Hope is to escape the cage

Dreams to make life meaningful

Dread to keep you on your toes

The past mimics progress

And that’s the way it goes