TCH SOC MA Mar I yell, therefore I am! Echoes of Existence and The Unheard Symphony of Tehran’s Academic Yellers
HUM LIF MDA MA Mar 4 Walls What I believe in love is none. It never exists, or when it does, it is four walls. Might I stop you before judging how I choose words to…
MA Mar I : BURN Scented by litres of gasoline is the tree as I watched it burn. To ashes and dusts I hope for none for the once worshipped God of this…
MDA MA Mar MUSIC Some believe music heals aside from how heartwrenching or joyful or depressing or noisy and quiet it is. As for me, however, one’s…
MA Mar sobre a experiência de ver e (m)olhar — oi. cê pode achar meio estranho, mas te senti tão atento a mim esta noite. faz um tempão que eu não era olhada dessa forma. eu posso até…
MDA MA Mar NOTHING WITHOUT YOU (This story is written in first person point-of-view with readers as Caelus)
LIF HUM MDA MA Mar UNTITLED WORKS 8 — Khaslana, Hyacine It must be it, isn't it, if it is fate? Of all sleepless nights and dying days, I am finally here laying my back onto the cold, greenish…
HUM MDA MA Mar BACK TO YOU (Stardew Valley’s Sebastian) A cozy apartment filled with gushes from a cold breeze given by the air conditioner. Here in his lucid slumber, a raven-tressed man stares…
MDA MA Mar meu corpo ainda não entendeu que fiz as pazes com a vida é estranho, eu sei. tudo o que a gente desconhece é estranho, sabia? você não teria como entender todas as vezes que me acuo ou me escondo…
LIF MDA MA Mar Memory Hall: Remembrance For every breath of mine spent, a single shard from my throat filled my mouth. Blood spills from it endlessly like a fountain of wine. A…
