Behrooz Mirahmedi
Profile
Ever since I was a child, words never came easily to me. Don’t get me wrong, I can out talk the best of them, but expressing myself was never easy. As a child, I was always seeing things that I could not explain to others. I think I was always drawn to photography not only as a sense of artistic expression but as a sense of self expression. I have only recently begun to dabble in photography more seriously but have quickly been inspired to enhance my abilities and take more pictures of my surroundings.
My family is my biggest inspiration followed by color. I see beauty in everything, from the misplaced rock to the different shades of sand, and I am hoping that through my photos, I can share that beauty with others.
My dream would be to join like minded people on a trip to somewhere none of us have ever been and take pictures of everything that is new to us and then share those images, thoughts and talents among us over a dinner each night. A week long photography vacation like that would truly bring out the best in me and enhance my love for this passion.
” THE BURDEN OF PASSING TIME RUNS THROUGH ME “
“Support Iran Democracy “
http://www.supportdemocracyiniran.com/
Groups
Behrooz Mirahmedi is a member of Architecture and cityscapes, Art of the Middle East, Mood & Ambience - Strictly Photos, Photographers of Redbubble (2 per 24hr, Camera info added before it will be accepted!!), Photography Critique and Advice, Portraits in Natural Light, Put Out! or Get Out!!!, Room With A View, SHOPFRONTS , Street Photography and Photojournalism, Streetscapes, TABLES AND CHAIRS and The Human Condition.
Journal Entries
Free Iran
Posted about 1 month ago.
Support Iran Democracy
Posted about 1 month ago, 1 comment so far.
Untitled
Posted 4 months ago.
Art
Writing
NEVER
Never do anything against conscience , / even if state demands it. ALBERT EINSTEIN
stay with it
I said what about my eyes ? / “Keep them on the road “ / I said what about my passion ? / ” Keep it burning” / I said what about my heart ? / ” Tell me what you…
Chaos
Dying Of Chaos …............
Thought
The Are AFRAID of your thought !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Me
The Burden Of Passing Time Runs Through me
A Sketch
The night / bloody throated / called out. The sea / is seated cold, / The branch in the forest black / towards light Screams ‘Ahmad Shamlu ‘
