The Raindrop

Something changed, he started to feel how his hand started to feel numb, he could feel how the numbness started on the top of his fingers and spread millimeter by millimeter towards his heart. He felt how this ...

After you, the words became homeless…

After you, the words became homeless. After you, the words, one by one left home, wondering in the streets, here and there. On each corner of a street you can see a exhausted, hungry completely lost word, with ...

A Free Kurdistan

"The man is a bridge not a goal," said Nietzsche, I say I am the bridge to my goal, a free Kurdistan. Neither do I feel like a nationalist nor a patriot at this very moment when I write down the word 'Kurdistan...