happy birthday sepas joooooon. hello hello!

pantea's goozinazion

I go through everything, I have gone through everything and everything that has happened to me. They are all rooted in me and there is no way but to pass. They stay with me but I have to let them go in the corner of my heart.

wind in the sea

flying stars!

A cold winter is coming and I keep thinking about the fish that live in the depths of the ocean in this cold, who will embrace them?

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Flying fish

blue is the warmest color!

 By what she had decided to do, she had to say goodbye…
     She wanted this. She really wanted this, but…
     She looked around. To the people she was going to say goodbye to. To the sky, to the ground. To the things that meant to this people. The people she had grown to get used to. Things that made them them.
     They weren't anything new.
     Growing up, she had asked herself constantly, "Why in these people, no one knows the answer? Why no one has questions like I do? How can they live so easily without being bothered of their not answered questions?

Maral 3

And this world is full of the sound of moving feet that weave your rope in their mind as they kiss you.(poem translation in english)

forough

And all of me will be finished, like an explosion from inside whose voice is so loud that no one but me can hear it. Only one place has been left empty for my presence again. This time, in which land, in which soil and under which sky?! And again I hear the sound of turning several times. But this time I only hear!

Hic et Nunc

They kicked me out, you don't know, I know
They drove me away and I was lost in the coldest winter of God in a forest without trees.
  It was not a forest, it was a place where thorns grew
I walked and got wounded and my blood dripped on the thorns
And flowers grew from it, and the flowers had blades in their mouths
And with every kiss they tore a little from me
Every time I got lost in the forest piece by piece.

You should not caress someone when your fingertips are prickly!

Where is this heaven on earth?Underground?In the sea?In the forest?A place between the stems that come out from the ground, or a core in the mind of worms that chews everything in soil,or a place that looks like something that doesn't exist at all...

Rusty little brains

Why are you upset?
It's like you're alone.
How lonely!
I think you love that hidden vein of colors
And think how lonely he is
If the small fish is suffering from the blue of the boundless sea!
What a thin sad thought..

You should be in love..


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And what if I become a small fish that flies in the cloudy sky of your eyes?

fish also fly!

shah abbas mosque!
isfahan,iran!
safavid period!

happy birthday to me!

open edition

Life, love, rules, world, nature, …  
                                        Everything was questioned. Lots of 'why's.
                                                     Everything is about this damned world!
                              But… who cares?
             Let's be happy.
     Now her life has a new purpose. A new meaning that she was happy about!
                                                                                         Let's be happy…

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