"I feel alone people who never try to escape of their situation.
Sometimes their energy speared into the space and it's eternal, nobody
can touch it till their appear on somebody, promptly they become visible
when you are ready to deliver yourself.
Sometimes you hear old music that you had heard in advance, your
feelings become natural and it happened to me when I saw upstairs in
Saksalanharju Karhuntie 11.
Dejavu, no more than it I think somewhere you can do something instead
of crying and it called installation I prefer call it something that
reborn you for a while.
It is not seeing some stuffs around you which concerns to past . . .
things are waiting for you to rearrange them, approach them, look them
at least remove them in the right place, perfect place is the position
that you don't understand you are in -20 degree. You may walk
through things several days and do nothing it is enough to be passive
with them. 'Nobody can push you to do art' this what enjoy in walking,
touching, listening and finding in the place many nurses have lived
there many years ago"
2008 Behrouz Rae
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