من و ایمان و دوچرخه

من و ایمان و دوچرخه

عبوری از یک شیار خلوت و هوایی در سیطره افسانگان
من و ایمان و دوچرخه

من و ایمان و دوچرخه

عبوری از یک شیار خلوت و هوایی در سیطره افسانگان

شخص ثالث

احساس، احساس وظیفه رو درک نمیکنه، ولی عقل میکنه.

عجیبه! عقل باید احساس کنه!

یا چیز دیگس که احساس وظیفه رو درک میکنه؟

the little big me or the big little me

how large are you as a being?

what's your capacity?

how much can your inside, say your heart, brain, soul, whatever you say, take in?

me?

well,

they say, our inside is infinite; I think so, sometimes.

-when things get lost on my eyes.

others say, it is finite;  ironically, I see it too, sometimes.

-when the beauty of a flower drips down my eyes.


how about you? 

have you ever found anything that can fill your heart or satisfy your ambitions? even a wish?

have you ever felt the beauty of a tiny flower expanding your capacity while gazing at it?


if you've had none, try to have both. it is worth your time and effort. 

common wistful self-reproach

what a beautiful day it is... if only I had eyes on things like this sooner...

real reason

why haven't you married yet?

- because I never found someone who had found me.