Beneath the Surface, Silent Bonds.
The Spiritual Journey of My Mushroom Collection
Intimate connections lie hidden beneath your very footsteps. Each piece in my mushroom collection is a chapter in an unfolding narrative, a journey that begins with a quiet whisper and culminates in a profound silence.
Imagine stepping into a world where the end is shrouded in mystery, only to uncover that the true story lies in the unseen connections. The journey starts not with a grand revelation, but with a subtle, almost imperceptible beginning. The first piece of my collection serves as a secret code, hinting at the intricate web of relationships that bind us, even when we are apart.
As we delve deeper, the pieces reveal more of the story. Each subsequent work peels back layers of this hidden network, tracing the path of connection that persists despite the vast distances. The collection’s middle pieces reflect the transformative stages of this journey, where separation and longing are transformed into a deeper understanding of our bonds.
for me, as an immigrant Persian girl living far from my loved ones, this collection is more than just art—it's a deeply personal exploration of distance and connection.Reaching the heart of the collection, we encounter the essence of our shared experience—a quiet revelation that transcends time and space. Here, the pieces converge into a unified story, capturing the spirit of connection that remains unbroken.
In this collection, the mushrooms symbolize an underground network, a reminder of the unseen forces that connect us. Each piece is a fragment of a larger narrative, a testament to the spiritual ties that endure, even when they are not immediately visible.
Ceramic Dreams and Rainy Realities
This past Sunday, I hosted a private viewing of my hand-built ceramics and sculptures at Zzen Studio, my cozy workspace. For just two hours, my front courtyard transformed into a vibrant space, filled with friends.
As we mingled, sipped drinks, and enjoyed light bites, our conversations flowed around topics like pottery, kilns, glazes, self-expression, and the inspiration behind feminine energy.
I had planned this event for a month, and the emotions I experienced could only be described as a whirlwind. I felt everything from fear and discomfort, to blessedness and ultimately gratitude. Confidence and power, combined with insecurities in a spectrum of feelings.
The warmth and support from my friends and guests were overwhelming. Despite a sudden rain shower that drenched the tablecloths and some art pieces, the calm silence of that Sunday afternoon left me feeling like a baby eagle discovering her courage.
In that moment, I felt fulfilled and complete, yet aware of areas for improvement. New ideas sparked in my mind, rekindling my creative spirit. I felt like myself again, even if just for a short while.
This past Sunday, I hosted a private viewing of my hand-built ceramics and sculptures at Zzen Studio, my cozy workspace. For just two hours, my front courtyard transformed into a vibrant space, filled with friends.
As we mingled, sipped drinks, and enjoyed light bites, our conversations flowed around topics like pottery, kilns, glazes, self-expression, and the inspiration behind feminine energy.
I had planned this event for a month, and the emotions I experienced could only be described as a whirlwind. I felt everything from fear and discomfort, to blessedness and ultimately gratitude. Confidence and power, combined with insecurities in a spectrum of feelings.
The warmth and support from my friends and guests were overwhelming. Despite a sudden rain shower that drenched the tablecloths and some art pieces, the calm silence of that Sunday afternoon left me feeling like a baby eagle discovering her courage.
In that moment, I felt fulfilled and complete, yet aware of areas for improvement. New ideas sparked in my mind, rekindling my creative spirit. I felt like myself again, even if just for a short while.
It all begins with an idea.
It all begins with an idea. The notion of telling a story, whether it’s your own or one expressed through your art. The story of mushrooms, my Mash collection and the way it’s related to immigration. Soon,I will sharing this tale here on my blog
It all begins with an idea. The notion of telling a story, whether it’s your own or one expressed through your art. The story of mushrooms, my Mash collection and the way it’s related to immigration. Soon,I will sharing this tale here on my blog beauty of your story is that it’s going to continue to evolve and your site can evolve with it. Your goal should be to make it feel right for right now. Later will take care of itself. It always does.