راه قطب از برزیل می گذرد

Barcelona!

Grande Arche-La Defence-Paris

Chopin's tomb-Paris

Versailles

Louvre museum toilet!-Paris



!!!

Barcelona

Disconnected

perhabs my cave would be the best place for me to end my long trip. where I reach the begining again. where it all started. my ambition to conquer my world. Now back in my cave. where i defined the bounderies of my world far beyond the walls of my room. where i learned that free of matter of time and place I can reach beyond. its silence bother me no longer as there are so many images on the walls, talkin, walkin, shouting and smiling. Living as a dreamer is not an easy task. I live in kina spiritual world. every little thing comes up with big meanings. its been a long time that i didnt have such exprience of emotional life. it has all been reasons, logics and rationality. now its all gone. and new dreams are forming in my mind, this time they are wilder!!!


everything which is solid, melts into the air!

I'll go to brazil!

does anyone know how to say "I love u" in portugese!?

the sky everywhere has the same color

so my tour in europe eneded today as i arrived in Paris again. I visited Amsterdam, Berlin, Vienna, Rome, Marseille and Barcelona. next week I fly back to tehran.
here is my vote to these cities!

Architecture
1.Berlin
2.Paris
3.Barcelona
4.Rome

Urban Fabric
1.Barcelona
2.Paris
3.Vienna
4.Amsterdam

Beautiful Sites to visit
1.Paris
2.Rome
3.Berlin
4.Barcelona

Best place to have fun
1.Amsterdam
2.Barcelona
3.Paris
4. Berlin

The most Hostable People
1.Barcelona
2.Amsterdam
3.Vienna
4.Berlin

my Favorite
BARCELONA!

In Marseille

Its very hard to get outta Love once you have fallen in!!!
Its sad to live with the dream which 99% will never come through.
Its painful when the one you love lives on the far other side of the world.


But whatever it is... it is true love

In Berlin

alot of things has happend to me. but i dont feel like to write ab 'em. so many funny things! like... umm... i met a brazilian guy who loves Iranian Films!I met a someone in paris, that her mother is columbian! and father is Iranian! I met an Australian who wants to become muslim! I found a lebanese and Israeli living together! I told a german history teacher to read GOETHE'S FAUST! he hadnt read it! I met 3 people from Texas! and they didnt have gun! :D

i met people and talked with them from these countries so far:

USA
Austria
Switzerland
Holland
Germany
Lebenon
Spain
Venezuela
Argentina
Chile
Brazil
Dominican Republic
Maurituius Island (jazire mooris!)
France
UK
Australia
Japan
Vietname
Trukey
Moroco (marakesh)
china
Israel

umm.. and Amsterdam is HEAVEN! cheapest WEED (hashish, marijuana, ...), cheapest Wine, cheapest sex! and it is all liegal!!!
RED LIGHT DISTRICT BABY.
Im going to Vienna tomorrow.

paris 2

this was written on a wall!
کاخ ورسای

this was written on a column!

PARIS

no kidding! im in paris!

بفرما چایی... اینو پیرمرده گفت

va man fekr kardam, be zendegy, be oon kari ke ma mikonimo esmesho zendegy mizariim! emrooz to daneshkade bahs movafaghiat shod!!! ye adame movafagh! umm sob ta shab kar mikone, mashin dare, mobile dare, khoone dare, boorsie khareje! khoshtipo khosh lebase, bah bah nemoone yek ensane movafagh! zanam ke migireo tashkile mahfele garme khanevade ro mide!!!

in ax az roostaye meyvande nazdike yazd, inja hosseiniast, ye soorakh ke to kooh kande shode. ye ghar, va ye pire mard ke az vaghty ke yadesh miad inja chayee ta'arof karde be adama...

eykash ye eskimo sham, mah ha beshinam sare ye soorakh to yakha, ba neyzam montazer bemoonam ta ye fok az oonja rad sheo shekaresh konam...

(safare jonob zemestane 75, bardashte aval)

GOETHE'S FAUST

مسیح گفت: در آغاز کلمه بود

فاوست گفت: در آغاز عمل بود

پس شیطان چهار چیز را به فاوست پیشنهاد داد: پول، سرعت، جنسیت و قدرت

فاوست پذیرفت و روحش را فروخت تا جهان خود را بسازد

Houston! do u copy? we gotta a problem here!

Just look where we are, what we are, and what we are doing... then you can define yourself in some way different scale, far far away... I call it ultimate imagination.

Now, Think, Live, in Beyond...
Welcome aboard!

a poem

Her

I am drawing her

Like a feeling

In the shape of a dream

Standing beside

Sharing with her, smiles


Drawing her

Like a white cloud

In the shape of a heart

Experiencing happiness

Exploring joy, in her eyes

Sina Mesdaghi
Jan8 07

تهران فردا

کوچه هایی را می بینم که هرگز اززیرسایه سنگین ساختمانهای بلند مرتبه سر بلند نخواهند کرد و کودکانی را که از پشت میله های سرد مدرسه به خیابانی می نگرند که هیچگاه لذت دویدن در آن را احساس نخواهند کرد.هرگز از درختی بالا نخواهند رفت، بر روی چمن نخواهند دوید، آسمان آبی را نخواهند دید و محکوم به زیستن در قوطی های آپارتمانی هستند

یلدا بازی

يه game ای رو شروع کردن برادران و خواهران وبلاگ نويس http://www.globalpersian.com/archive/dynamic/044215.html ما هم ادامش ميديم .

چيزهايی که ديگران راجع به من نميدونن خيلي کم هستن، فک کنم چون من همه چيزو به همه کس ميگم معمولا اونايی هم که هست عموما خيلي خييط هستن که نميشه گفت! اما خوب يه چندتاشونو ميگم اينجا...

1 - من تو دبيرستان رشتم تجربي بود. مامانم ميخواست دکتر بشم. خودم دوست داشتم عمران دانشگاه فردوسي مشهد بخونم. اما معماري قبول شدم.
2 - قد من 179 cm هستش، اما همه جا خالي بستم 180!
3 - از همه مسؤولين دانشگاه منابع طبيعي گرگان معذرت مي خوام اينجا! چون بين سالهاي 70-1366 مي رفتم ديوار پشت ساختمونه سابق اساتيد رو ميکندم! مي خواستم سوراخش کنم، که البته پروژه شكست خورد. به طور خاص از باغبون اون زمان دانشگاهم، اگه زنده باشه، معذرت مي خوام چون يه بار با سنگ زدم شيشه گلخونه رو شيکستم!

4 - تو تیم بسکتبال دانشگاه آزاد مشهد نيمکت نشين بودم. "نيمکت نشيني عبادت است! "

5 - عوض شورت زير هم شورت بسکتبال پام ميکنم هميشه! اينو از AHM ياد گرفتم. خيلي حال ميده امتحان کنين!
اين 5 نفرو دعوت ميکنم به بازي: SKIZO، نسيم، کیوان، آيت و فراز. لينکاشونم پيدا کنيد تو همين صفحه!

کتاب مترو (سه) - کاریکاتوریست: ابولفضل محترمی - موبایل:

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کتاب مترو (دو) - کاریکاتوریست: علی درخشی - جدیدترین آیین نامه رانندگی

اگه اونقدر پولدارین که مترو سوار نمی شین! یا اگه اینقدر فقیرین که صد تومن ندارین بدین کتاب مترو بخرین، می تونین چند تا از کاریکاتوراشو اینجا ببینین

Future Courthouse in Tolbiac, Paris 13, Idea Competition

Comment by EPPJP site:

Le projet énonce un propos poétique, imprégné d’imaginaire cybernétique, sur la justice, la ville et le patrimoine. L’architecture doit, selon l’auteur, signifier, par la visibilité en hauteur, la nature du pouvoir judiciaire et le sens de l’incarcération.Un concept de répartition est imaginé entre privé et public dans la ville par la mobilité du bâti privé « soft » autour du « hard » stable des fonctions publiques. La halle, qui n’a plus de valeur mémorielle à l’ère d’Internet, serait remplacée par une plazza remplie d’eau de la Seine.

Picture: unknown artist, poem by me

Close your eyes

Close your eyes

I don’t want you to see

These tears in my eyes


Hold you ears

I don’t want you hear

That I am shouting inside


You shall not know

Who am I

What I fight for


Shouting silently

Covered in sacred tears

At these walls kneeling for me


This is the legend

Of knights and swords

Of peasants and lords


Will you understand?

These words which are me

Will your mind ever go free?


This is me, that kid

In the corner of that cave

Dreaming victory


My toy soldiers are marching

Waving their hands

Chanting for me


I don’t know why

They’ve kept their hope

Why they believe in me?


nothing but a loser

drowned everyday in pain

Whom not expected to win


Somewhere it all goes long

When I decide to be the one

Narrating my own story


No last words

Such as they end the movies

Legends finish in eternity

photo by Dave Nitsche, poem by me

Re-Difinition-1

Do I have a chance

To change the definition of myself

Am I permitted

To think what should I be


Aren’t we the puppets

Imprisoned in ourselves

Waiting for our savior

To bring us the key


Thousand years of civilization

All these walls that we built

I wonder if my brain’s still capable

To imagine that I could be free


I’m sick of narrating what you say

You, the giants they call

You, I feel being so small

without you I must fall


you have stolen me

left me incapable of thinking

I’m imprisoned in your philosophy

Circling hopelessly in pages of history



The biggest lie of all

I was forced to believe

That truth in your words

that you are dictating me


you that I believe, is me

my photos - 15 azar University of Tehran

we are rebels

Fekresho bekon!

Chand ta daneshjoo memari, khoshhal irani!
Ye gooshe mashad, to ye ghaar, tasmim begiran ayande donya chi mishe!
Fekresho bekon!
Ye mosht javoone badbakhte jahan sevomi, beshinan baraye adamaye paytakhte yek keshvare pishrafte taklif tayeen konan! …. Man ke basham migam az oon roposh sefida biarin ke astin nadare tane iina konin!

Fekresho bekon, akhe khodayeesh mage mishe? Mage mishe chand ta adame kholochel, tooye ghar to mashad beshinan ye tike az shahre pariso tarahi konan! Na khodayeesh!

Age tahala khandatoon nagerefte beza ye joke begam!
Ye rooz ye torke ye dadgahe 550 metri to paris tarahi kard! Bejaye khone ha ham ye mosht toop rikht ke ghel mikhordan!

http://www.competitionparisjustice.com/en/ -> press -> press releases-> Paris 27th November

فقط معماری

آقا! ما یه گهی خوردیم اومدیم طراحی شهری کنیم! آخه مصداقی نون و آبت کم بود؟ طراحی شهریت چی بود! من از همین نقطه که مرکز یأس و نآمیدی در ذهنمه به همه معماران محترم و دانشجویان معماری توصیه می کنم که دور هرچی شهری خط (قرمز) بکشند و بی خیالش بشوند!
آقا بد چیزیه این شهر! اونم شهرهای ما! از هر طرف نگاهش می کنی یه جوره! به هرجاییش انگولک کنی یه جای دیگش خراب می شه! هر گوشش صد تا صاحب داره! یه گله آدمم ادعای ساختن و طراحی شو دارن! جامعه شناس، انسان شناس، مهندس عمران، مهندس محیط زیست، برنامه ریز شهری، اقتصاد دان، تاریخ دان، رییس مترو،بنگاه دار محل، رییس کارخانه آجرسازی، رییس شرکت واحد، قالیباف و احمدی نژاد، شهرساز، معمار، بنا، سازمان ترافیک، شرکت آب و فاضلاب و برق و گاز و غیره!، شورای شهر و روستا و ده و محله و آبادی و... و 15 میلیون آدم دیگه!
خوشم میاد مرحوم لکوربوزیه، همه این آدمهای فضول رو فاکتور گرفت و شهر طراحی کرد!
ایول! بازم مگه یه آرشیتکت بیاد به این گند (شهر امروز!) سامان بده! خوداییش لکور! تواناییت عشقست!

Desert 2, by various photographers!

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Desert, Maranjub, Kashan, Iran, Nov 2006

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بدون شرح

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Sa@ 11 sobh emrooz

Mamanam: to vezarate amozesh parvaresh baraye gerftane haghesh!
Babam: dar hale tadris elm be daneshjooyane javan!
Daneshjooyane javan: dar hale mokh zadan, keshidane karikatore babaye man, chortidan va gheire
Sis am: dar hale negah kardane fashion TV!
Dr.habibi: dar hale keshidane yek zarbdare zibaye ghermez jeloye esme man
man: dar hale layee keshidan to fatemi! Shayad ke sare moghe beresam be class!
Sohrab: dar hale anjame mokaleme telephoni ba khanome geramishon!
Khanome geramishon: vahamchenin!
Keyvan: doosh grefte dar hale oto kardane shalvaresh, va vaks zadane kafshash
Gorbe keyvan iina: dar hale tamashaye keyvan dar heine anjame karaye bala!
Khabazi: dar hale ranandegy dar masire mashad bojnord, sorat 80-100 Km,
Sara: dar hale nasbe chahe tovalet dar khoneyee ke sare misaze!
Nima: dar hale zadan mokhe ostade mikanike mayeate jammed baraye inke pasesh kone va bade 6 7 sal betune lisans begire!
Amir hossein: dar ane vahed, cad mizane, sms mifreste, ba baghal dastish sohbat mikone va NFS bazi mikone!
Nasim: dar hale malidane tof be ye ghat’e maket baraye inke behtare bechasbe!
Amin: dar hale update kardane amaresh, az tarighe sms ba javid, va email ba ayat!
Ayat: dar hale pakhshe akharin akhbare daryanfti az amin be tamame donya
Javid: dar toilet
Yaser: dar hale tozih raje be akharin modele yek range moo be yek moshtari torbati dar darookhone familesh!
Moshtari torbati: dar fekr ke ye daneshjoo memari ba che angizeyee umade to darokhone kar mikone!!!
Ahad: dar hale kandane na’lhaye farsoode asbesh
Asbe ahad: dar hale javidane yonje va dochare ya’se falsafi! Man chera savari midam? Baraye che bayad david?
Arjang: dar hale nejat dadane yek pire mard ke dochare isste ghabli shode!
Pire mard: dar hale didane rooyaye kodaki hash, va hamchenin sorate eslah nashode arjang va ghiafe khonsardesh!
Soroor: dar hale sakhtane ahjame hendesi!negah kardan be oona, va leh kardaneshoon.. sakhtane hajme badi
Gorbe soroor: asleep to takhte maman babaye soroor!
Masood_skizo: dar hale khondane comment haye weblogesh, fek konam be in kar bayad halaha edame bede!
Faraz: dar hale down load kardane bistom yekimon giga byte etela’te mosabegheye tarahie dastshooyee safineye jadide nasa dar ketabkhoneye daneshgahe sharif!

Thu. Nov. 2 06

Project Life

Fallen in love...

Fallen in love …

With that basket I dreamed to conquer, with that court which hugged me so warm,

With that ball in my hand, those dreams I built my life upon…

Fallen in love …

With those nights looked after me, while I was drawing dreams …

With that music pushed me forward, when there were no smile, when it was all tears…


I’m in love with that game

Thought me lessons of defeat

Fulfilled me with the joy of glory


With that ball in my hand

With that will in my heart

I learned how to shape my own destiny


I’m in love with that art

Serving their everyday life

That tool I design future with

I’m the one who writes history


There are moments of joy

I cannot share with you

Moments I see things

Beyond that ball, that court, that pencil, and you…
Oct 18, 2006

Our Architecture, Our Cities, Our People!

(read it with ugly British accent!, because it's ugly!)

I admire Le Corbusier, for that his basic goal was to provide a better place of living for his people, for human being. but the question is, what is the good place of living? what the f*ck is its definition?
or that if it has a precise definition which covers all our shitty world!
and that even if we provide our people with that better place of living, then do they deserve it?

the point is that the best ideal place of living, is for best ideal people! are they that? are they best ideal people?

final statement: with direct point to our contemporary architecture and urbanism, what is the use of designing and building the ideal perfect city for the people equipped with minds, still wandering in middle ages?

maybe they do deserve the shit hole they are living in now!