he asked me: are you sad now?
I answered: No, I am not. your happiness makes me happy.
he asked several times and I answered several times.
but I lied.
Monday, November 11, 2013
Friday, September 06, 2013
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Stone plates, as families
Memorials for family of Mannes, that were murdered in Treblinka extermination camp (nowadays in Poland) in 1942
In every parts of this town, in the middle of streets, inside the parks, on the pavements, you find stone plates that show once there was a family living there, unaware that one day the flood of racism, prejudice and ignorance will terminate everything in their life.
For Persian Text click here!
For Persian Text click here!
Monday, July 01, 2013
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Kids of Tehran
And I am back into Germany, In Train, in the way near Göttingen I was listening to an Internet Radio playing Schubert Symphony No2. Do you know that indeed Schubert was a gay? Yes, the train was crossing the hills of central Germany, the most beautiful place of the world I have ever seen and I was thinking to the last six days of my journey in Iran that I had problem with my passport, struggling with the government on its official problems. I finally got my passport and I came out victorious, breathed a sigh of relief! A couple of hours before these moments when I arrived into Frankfurt Airport, I messaged Franz (A friend of mine) that “you western people don’t realize pleasure of breathing in a free land!”
About the photo: I went to “Ab o Atash” (Water and Fire) Park of Tehran to take some photos of around, suddenly some 4-5 years old kids surrounded me asking to take a photo of them. I said: 1-2-Sib, they answered: Sib
(Sib in Persian means Apple and I said this word to make them laughing!)
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