Even the body of the breeze from this barbed wire is bloody. An insatiable passion boils in me. I want the thorns to take every piece of my clothes and leave them to the wind. I want one night a bullet would be shoot into the glass of silence. I wish if they were going to build a wall between us with barbed wire, they would build this wall with rose thorns.

Poem by : Omran Salahi

“This piece was inspired by the Persian poem “It has rained“ by Omran Salahi. I saw all the feelings I got from this poem in the eyes of my model. “

This is a hand-painted watercolor painting on arches-cold press paper. Scanned in high resolution. 5843 x 8198