Vita Brevis...

I was searching through my old Persian archive, looking for things I wrote about Floria Aemilia. ..and I found this. That “first view of rain” was in front of this balcony. we demolished it to build a new apartment, but I still have dreams about this house and wish I could get back there…




I don’t want to think about it..
people are in deep sleep over there or at least if you look from outside it seems like that..and are going down with this broken ship. I don’t want to think about the years still have to come.
A miracle.. we need.