My Drunk Pen

I am tainted by sin. Every day I wander the streets, searching for parts of your face, your body, your voice , your details in people. I...

My Words will cut the wings for skipping and there will be blood to drink as a pure wijn In Pure Nights of making Love with full...

روزهایی هم اشک ها نه بند می آیند و نه بیرون می آیند. اینقدر چانه میزنند تا جانمان بالا بیاید و دل از حلق مان بیرون بزند. هوای سرم بیرون...

زمستان ۲۰۲۲ برای گذشتن از سیاهی و سردی که به جانم رخنه کرده بود تصمیم گرفته بودم که بدو ام. توی روزهای سرد و بد قلق هلند که جز باریدن...

Wine in a wine glass of love, last year after the performance. The same wine glass this year in the performance sings by itself... I see...

I’m talking about a time when women had to put their fingers in their mouths in the districts to call the individuals by changing their...

At the end of the year, the wishes made at the beginning of the year are remembered, and that whether they are met to any extent! And, in...

It didn’t come true… It was as if they had made us, from the beginning, the way to go. We had a wonderful power for abandonment and...