It's 10:11 time …
never we know time to where, even when we are at the same time and place. Some of us adjust to New York time, some to Paris, and all are concerned more or less about time difference to Dubai.
In one hand, unconsciously or habitually we sacrifice our artworks with a sword sharpened by the fear of criticizing and censorship in one side and tempered by the flame of commercial art on the other side. And we have thought about an answer, copying expired global artwork.
On the other hand, we are concerned about local art, an art with only one interpretation, using repeated local elements.
Now, we believe that an artist's value depends on his function as a citizen in the society to his artwork. A true look to an artist-citizen causes the city to become the main stage of creation and illustration of his artwork and his true audiences are people with common grief.
Rainik is looking for a new suggestion for our common grief.