I found this little one on the road .
The story of Kazem and Farida started today. You know Kazem, 12 years old, every day when I was traveling, he was looking at the horizon where maybe one day he will be able to experience human life there, and Faridah… What inspired me to bring Faridah along is the fact that It is never too late, and always and in any situation, there may still be a way, and only hope can show us that way, as long as there is still hope, there is potential for anything to happen, you can be a doll in the rain with cars running over it. Passing and in the same situation is the opportunity to become one of the happiest dolls in the world who is going to accompany Kazem on his journey and to watch a window to the horizon where people may be living. But the existence of this potential was not the reason why Faridah (the happy doll of our story) suddenly entered the game, she was alone on the path and from then on she had to prepare for this companionship. He should have found the capacity for this companionship, prepared himself and realized that self-respect, in my view, is one of the most important steps to take in order to be on the path to flow. Respecting your appearance, your clothes, everything that affects you… It was from here that he had to be drunk and crazy to become worthy of this house. You can talk for hours about the philosophy of their presence, but I will still limit myself to this short post that this (Instagram) is just a children’s theater and there is no place for deep conversation. Here you only have to play and watch the games…
