White Cube :: Black Box 

14 Notes Adjacent to the Work of Sarv Iraji

The moment of insurrection tears the scar tissue of history which would overwrite/erase both wrongs and wounds and any possibility that anything could now or ever have been otherwise. It rends a hole in the fabric of reality, revealing all that is ostensibly neutral, all that is business-as-usual, all that is “just the way things are,” for the construct that it is. ︎

And Now Square Trees

Almost imperceptibly inscribed on the dark steel of the haggard looking hand forged knife blade is the title of the exhibition. ︎