al fadhil

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Al Fadhil /// Poetry Front
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The Iraq Pavilion / Venice Biennale 2003
The only other work directly addressing the issue of recent global events was not an official part of La Biennale, but an individual action. Not since 1990 has there been Iraqi art present at the Venice Biennale, but this year, Iraqi artist Al Fadhil, who is based in Italy, devised a “mobile pavilion”–a T-shirt that reads on its front “I’m the Iraq pavilion at the 50th Venice Biennial” and which will be worn by someone throughout the course of La Biennale until it ends in November. With its economy of scale and modesty, it was much more powerful and poignant than the whole costly theatrical production of the Egyptian pavilion, bringing attention to the silencing of the cultural voice of Iraq.
Volume 7, Issue 17 26 JUNE - 2 JULY 2003
© Cairo Times

“Evil is intentionally causing harm or destruction, or deliberately violating some moral code. The philosophical question of whether morality is absolute or relative leads to questions about the nature of evil. Evil is usually seen as the opposite of good.

Many religions have strong views about the nature of evil. In some religions, evil is an active force, often personified as an entity such as Satan or Angra Mainyu.” font; wikipedia

Red, red wine goes to my head, Makes me forget that I still need her so.Red, red wine, it’s up to you. All I can do I’ve done. Memories won’t go, memories won’t go

Life is fine every time. Thoughts of you leave my head. I was wrong, now I find
Just one thing makes me forget.

Red, red wine stay close to me. Don’t let me be alone. It’s tearing apart my blue heart.

Life is fine every time. Thoughts of you leave my head. I was wrong, now I find
Just one thing makes me forget.

Red, red wine stay close to me. Don’t let me be alone. It’s tearing apart my blue heart.

Red, red wine, you make me feel so fine. You keep me rockin’ all of the time.

Red, red wine, you make me feel so grand, I feel a million dollar when you’re just in my hand. Red, red wine, you make me feel so sad, Any time I see you go, it make me feel bad. Red, red wine, you make me feel so fine, Monkey back and ease up on the sweet deadline. Red, red wine, you give me holy parsing. Holy parsing, you make me do my own thing. Red, red wine, you give me not awful love. Your kind of lovin’ like a blessing from above. Red, red wine, I loved you right from the start, Right from the start, and with all of my heart. Red, red wine in an eighties’ style. Red, red wine in a modern beat style. Yeah.

Give me a little time, let me clear out my mind. Give me a little time, let me clear out my mind. Give me red wine, the kind make me feel fine. You make me feel fine all of the time. Red, red wine, you make me feel so fine. Monkey back and ease up on the sweet deadline. The line broke, the monkey get choked.
Bunbah, ganjapani, little rubber boat. Red, red wine, I’m gonna hold on to you,
Hold on to you ‘cause I know you love truth. Red, red wine, I’m gonna love you till I die,
Love you till I die, and that’s no lie. Red, red wine, can’t get you off my mind.
Wherever you may be, I’ll surely find, I’ll surely find. Make no fuss, just leave us.

Give me a little time, let me clear out my mind. Give me a little time, let me clear out my mind. Give me red wine, the kind make me feel fine. You make me feel fine all of the time. Red, red wine, you make me feel so fine. Monkey back and ease up on the sweet deadline. The line broke, the monkey get choked.
Bunbah, ganjapani, little rubber boat. Red, red wine, you give me not awful love.
Your kind of lovin’ like a blessing from above. Red, red wine, I loved you right from the start, Right from the start, and with all of my heart. Red, red wine, you give me holy parsing. Holy parsing, you make me do my own thing. Red, red wine in an eighties’ style. Red, red wine in a modern beat style. Yeah.

Red, red wine, you make me feel so fine. You keep me rockin’ all of the time.
Red, red wine, you make me feel so grand, I feel a million dollar when you’re just in my hand. Red, red wine, you make me feel so sad, Any time I see you go, it make me feel bad.

temporary-nations:“ Quale vivente, dotato di senso, fra tutte le magnifiche parvenze dello spazio che si dilata intorno a lui, non ama la più gioiosa, la luce – con i suoi colori, i suoi raggi e onde; la sua mite onnipresenza di giorno che risveglia. Come l’anima più intima della vita la respira il mondo immane delle costellazioni senza quiete, e nuota danzando nel suo flutto azzurro – la respira la pietra scintillante, in eterno riposo, la pianta sensitiva che sfugge, e il multiforme animale istintivo- ma sopra tutti lo splendido intruso con gli occhi colmi di sensi, il passo leggero, le labbra dolcemente socchiuse, ricche di suoni. Come un sovrano della natura terrena, essa chiama ogni forza a metamorfosi innumeri, annoda e scioglie alleanze infinite, avvolge la sua immagine celeste intorno a ogni creatura terrestre. La sua sola presenza rivela l’incanto dei reami del mondo.”  Novalis