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The Blue Sky

50, Poetry by Leila Seyedzadeh

The sky is not blue in all places

There are mountains, there are trees

There are no mountains, there are trees

Yet the sky here is higher

The shadows follow me

The outlines around the objects

My imagination of the perception of the objects

A single sugar cube dissolved in the ocean

Tied to a familiar object in a suitcase

I have placed my hand on driftwood of memories

From the zenith to the nadir, from the abyss of the ocean to the apex of the sky

Towards which haven in this endless ocean?

“Here my heart is full of yearning and wistfulness

And every instrument whose sound I hear is inharmonious

Let’s pack our travel satchels

And head toward an endless journey

To see whether the sky is the same color in other places” *

 

Leila Seyedzadeh
*Mehdi Akhavān-Sāles

December 2017, New Haven

آسمان آبی

 

کوه هست، درخت هست

آسمانِ همه جا آبی نیست

کوه نیست، درخت هست

آسمان اینجا اما بلندتر است

سایه ها با من اند

خطوط اطراف اشیاء

تصویرِ تصور من از اجسام

حبه قندی حل شده در اقیانوس

گره خورده به یک تکه آشنا در چمدان

دستم را روی تکه چوبی از خاطرات گذاشته ام

از عرش به فرش از فرش به عرش

به کدامین سمت در این اقیانوس بی انتها؟

“من اینجا بس دلم تنگ است

و هرسازی که می بینم بدآهنگ است

بیا ره توشه برداریم

قدم در راه بی برگشت بگذاریم

ببینیم آسمان هرکجا آیا همین رنگ است؟”*

 

لیلا سیدزاده
*مهدی اخوان ثالث

 

آذر۱۳۹۶، نیوهیون

 


Leila Seyedzadeh is an Iranian interdisciplinary artist who addresses ideas of imaginary landscapes, focusing on natural subjects such as mountains, rivers and oceans extracted from the subconscious. Her poems inspire her work and function as tapestries made from pieces of unraveled memories that have, in turn, lost their original meaning in order to give life to a landscape of placelessness. It is as if she is attaching pieces of her memories, and by doing so, she is destroying their meaning, thus creating a landscape immersed in placelessness. Seyedzadeh holds an MFA in Painting & Printmaking from Yale School of Art in 2019 and a BFA in Painting from Tehran’s University of Science and Culture in 2014. She was a recipient of the H. Lee Hirsche prize in 2019 and the Soma Summer Fellowship at Yale School of Art in 2018. Currently, she is teaching at the Pratt Fine Art department in Brooklyn, NY.

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