Wednesday, September 8, 2010

There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.



Thank you so much for your support. I am not posting anymore at this blog as for the meantime this project is at a halt, but you can see alot of my latest work on my website at http://www.altamashurooj.com

Hopefully will be starting another blog soon through my website, have been planning it but been quite swamped and lazy.

I will leave you with the final piece of The Vast Expanse Series : Quandary



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Peace and love !


Thursday, December 4, 2008

Love is Noise.




The Final Three Images...

that hung in the gallery on December 1st. We had a great opening, huge crowd and great response. My appreciation for everyone who came, including my parents, who flew in from Karachi just for the opening.

Two days left for the exhibition, those of you who missed it MUST check it out !

Anyone reading this?

Haha. cheers everyone. I'll post some images of the gallery soon.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Tower of Souls.

My visuals have changed considerably since I started off with this project and I
have settled on one wall/tower of souls.

It will still be called the Vast Expanse as a project as it is still based off the experimentation
I did, but Tower of souls has a ring to it that really fits.



So that is the basis of the images I shall be displaying in the Gallery on the first. Similar towers of figures. About 3 for certain. maybe more.


.......and teeming with souls it shall ever be.

There are alot of other photographs that I have neglected to put up on the blog, sort of on purpose as they don't work and I am constantly reminded to self edit.

So enough !

Burj Souls is where I'm headed.

Rouh Emarat.

Go back to sleep.

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

I know the pieces fit

Progress Images....................................................................................................behind the scenes.






The time has come for me to halt experimentation and connect the strands of my project that are starting to go a bit haywire and tie them together into a cohesive entity. The way my conceptual drive has worked, I feel that my thoughts on the human condition that I am expressing through my imagery has effected me to a great extent, my project IS the human condition. Im confused, lost, powerful, mislead, angry, sad, in love.

I fear for my project's strength being marginalized, So I am going to take a few days off from my daily life ( yes that means friends and fun ) and revitalize it with new vigour.

I also have so much on my plate right now I dont know what to eat, and Ive ended up starved for the past few weeks. PechaKucha Up next ! Excited about it, and working on something to make it a little interesting for viewers ( no dozers will be in my crowd ! )





Expect more thoughts and less images. I have stopped shooting and taken some time to distance myself from my project ( just a week ) and now Im getting back in to see where I really am. We get lost again and again, and finding our way out is not the key, a fresh perspective back in is what I'm aiming for.

Thursday, October 23, 2008

The Vast Expanse

I acknowledge the privilege of being alive
In a human body at this moment,

Endowed with senses, memories, emotions, thoughts, And the space of mind in its wisdom aspect.

It is the prayer of my innermost being
To realize my supreme identity
In the liberated play of consciousness,
The Vast Expanse.

Now is the moment,
Here is the place of Liberation.

Witness the contents of mind,
The visions and sounds, the thoughts,
As clouds passing through the vast expanse -
The sky-like nature of mind.

The rootedness of Being is in emptiness,
clarity and awareness:

Unborn, unspoilt, stainlessly pure.

The infinite vibratory levels,
The dimensions of interconnectedness
Are without end.

There is nothing independent.
All beings and things are residents
in your awareness.

I subject my awareness to the perfection of being,
The perfection of wisdom and perfection of love,
All of these being co-present in the Vast Expanse.

I share this panorama of Being
And appreciate all I can share it with...

The seamless interweaving of consciousness
With each moment
Create perfection wherever you go
With your awareness.

That is why this teaching is admired by artists--
They sense the correctness of the response
to life as creative.

Life is infinite creative play.

Enjoyment and participation in this creative play
Is the artists profound joy.

We co-author every moment
With universal creativity.

To bare our souls is all we ask,
To give all we have to life
And the beings surrounding us.

Here the nature spirits are intense
And we appreciate them, make offerings to them--
These nature spirits who call us here--
Sealing our fate with each other, celebrating our love.

I am an intersecting kaleidoscope of Being
In a rainbow refractive wave pattern:

A corpuscle of light on the ocean...
The transparency of my body with the rocks...

Sometimes the only way to summarize my feelings
is to draw--

To collapse the frenzy in my limbs enough
To make a mark out of profound appreciation
For my existence.

Share your presence with others, no boundaries,
Completely openly lovingly.

Love is what makes us alive,
That is why we feel so alive when we love.
Service is being available to love.

Life is the combustion of love.

That we love ourselves here,
That is the true magnificence
In the mountains of being.

We are constantly drawing the line between
love and not love--
Enter into the Non-duality Zone.

All judgements dissolve in the Vast Expanse.

It's as though we are co-conspirators of consciousness--
Everyone, everywhere, everywhen,
Mixing up our openable minds.

It's as though we could gather clouds in the sky
And people into our lives.

Like an eruption of consciousness,
We discover the source of love.

Experience yourself as the Source
And appreciate every moment as perfection.

Sunrise--Sunset.
Thank you, Thank you, Creator;
Profound unstoppable connectedness of all beings,
Pattern to everything, most radical no-thing,

The Vast Expanse.

Alex Grey August 22,1994

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

#41

For you I was a flame..... Love is a losing game.
Five story fire as you came....Love is a losing game.










.........................What I give to you is just what I'm going through
This is nothing new, no, no just another phase of finding
what I really need is what makes me bleed..............

50 points for finding out who's words those are and from where and what it means to you .




Just tell me how it tastes already.
I'm sick of cooking for you.
The chips are down.

The Butcher's Shop.


you sit on a wooden table watching me sharpen my knives closely. fresh cut meat lying all around you, it's stench wafting up your nose pricking each hair follicle on the way up. You can't look me in the eye. You know I am dangerous. You want to be my friend. You know if you can't befriend me, you stand in my way, and I will bury you as my enemy.
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I apologize about that last banter at the end of the last post, I am just sick of people asking me what's in my mutton. Even worse is when people ask me why it tastes the way it does. It's mutton ! What I do with it is my business, you like it you chew it, if you don't, spit it out and I shall spew you out of my mouth you lukewarm ignoramus.

Anyway. Sorry about that rant. Help yourself to an extra serving of mutton :-


The Art Of war. I never understood the rules of engagement in any form of conflict. So I take what I can from film, literature, real life experience, and make it my own.



Be extremely subtle, even to the point of formlessness. Be extremely mysterious, even to the point of soundlessness. Thereby you can be the director of the opponent's fate.
Sun-tzu, The Art of War. Emptiness and Fullness

One of my all time favorite power figures has been fictional ( based on a real feller, but that doesnt matter ) and his name is William cutting, a.k.a Bill the Butcher from Scorcese's Gangs of New York ( not one of his best films, but worth a watch just for Daniel Day Lewis's spectacular performance as Bill ). Everytime I think of war, I am reminded of the Butcher's ways. Here's his words. He was full of 'em ! WHOOPSIE DAISIE !

........You know how I stayed alive this long? All these years? Fear. The spectacle of fearsome acts. Somebody steals from me, I cut off his hands. He offends me, I cut out his tongue. He rises against me, I cut off his head, stick it on a pike, raise it high up so all on the streets can see. That's what preserves the order of things. Fear.



Such is the human race. Often it does seem a pity that Noah and his party did not miss the boat.

- Mark Twain



Now that you've had a taste of my mutton, How do you like it?