Wednesday, August 16, 2006

streets of London

I've just started missing writing in persian. It's like not being
able to breathe. I miss connecting with my own system and
talking to my friends. And at the exhibition, I really needed
some one to talk to.
ey baba, kash hamatoon inja boodin kolli ba ham pub mub
miraftim o jigh vigh mikardim( o ayyyy ba dokhtara gheibat
mikardim ba'desh!) khanoome nasim, nemidoonam chera
emruz kollie hey yadet mioftadam!
dar avalin forsati ham ke betoonam asare akasim ro resize
konam mizarameshoon inja!

4 comments:

one view said...

akhei che khoshhaal shodam ino khundam saat 3 nesfe shabi!
kaash manam unja budam ba ham gheybat mikardim!(alaki) -man ahle gheybate chandan nistam vali bazi vaghtaa dokhigolihaa ro mibinam havas mikonam!-
tu vienna naghaashihaaye Kandinsky ru divaare ye muzeii...(az dastanesh begzarim).. negah mikardam ham tanhaa budam o delam mikhast ba yeki harf bezanam. tanhaaiye kam haal mide..tanhaaiye ziyad aziyat mikone..tanhaaiye tulaani roshd mide!
boos boos boos
montazere pix hastim

Black Jazz Britain said...

khosh begzareh

soroosh said...

choke on it!!!
to ro che be kandinski va tate...

Anonymous said...

aaaaaaaay nassim,
pas hesabi hame ja jat khali bood.