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trench! where are you?

I need a place to Be away from all the routin things in the world Im living! this small city with small poeple with small thoughtz with small outlookz or even nothing! Day by day Im become smaller than befor!
I need to breathe somewhere els!
a place< better to say a trench no need to be comfortable just a trench with Oxygen!
poooohhhh!
just be hanged by others or I myself to the situationzzZZ!
I dont feel good!
where is tha ttrench!?






KISH ISLAND, 1386

weather fally and cool
a Speedy road to work
An intresting Radio Channel
a good start with borther
A nice talk with the One
haha
Happy 3th of Shahrivar

Drowsy but energetic
tired but happy
hot Summer but really nice
Stressfullll but quite calm
hehe

nice day
is'nt it!?

Oulook!?

here is hot! Im bored! but not that much of the word bore!
just working just sleeping just doing some exercises and some sort of french class!
I cant not hear the sparrows the water falls the ants movements the trees dance ... song! just exhuasted by the chaos and the misery that we all have!

Hot days and just this!

nothing to say
so a qustion: y ur here!

breath!

Im living! Im alive! Im the one who vote for freedom who didnt vote to Ahmadi Nezhad, we are all who vote for freedom!
we are all under the pressure of being silent.
we are all poeple who are tired and we are on the treshold of bursting.
dont they understand? dont they know anything about history!?
arent they thinking just a moment!
everynight I heard Allah o Akbar of the poeple who are at the door of bursting!
hey you who are sitting and thinking that you can shut us up, you stupids and blinds. you dont even have the ability of recognizing your neighbors your friends your classmates your colleagues.
how blind you are!


you can see my country ,country streets in these pictures that how youngs and old beside each other shoulder to shoulder shout for freedom shout for their votes, shout for the breath!

this is my country after Election. Iran

weather

spring

rain

smile

runnnniiiggg

breath

Lying down in the cool spring morning zephyr.
feeling the dews dance on your lips, hearing the nature orchestra performance

a heaven on the earth in the third millennium, a trench with no fears with no disease with no cry of pain.
have you got such a place!?

just lets feel

A breath In dawn
The first touch of the day on your face
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I'm just enchanted by the beauty,greatness and purity of the moments that we have all forgotten long times ago.

Dilema

traditions and independence in family always cuase the youngesters to encounter problems and elders to feel 'O how these youngs are rude and stupid'.
and I c the torture that parents have.
A dilema.

Question mark, The life.

Thinking about future,planning for future such as studying,working,marriage,kids,.... make me nervouse and anxious .
I do not really know what happens in future but life proves it to me that I myself and the role of I myself is the most important and major one in the path of the life.
When I see couples who have been living for about 15 16 years and they have just involved with their kids I feel that their life is just become a one dimention life.
The rules of the families and their impact on our life, reformation and somtimes breaking the rules by new ages.
Doubt, Doubt and doubt.
Dilema,Dilema and dilema.

Shoppping is always a great pleasure to me!

Ghoonie(Konya) Raghse sa'maa(Sema Dance)

Konya( Ghoonie/A Turkish city/.http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Konya)

Mevlana(molana living place/http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rumi )

Sema Dance( raghse Sa'ma')