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