I went forward ;but it did follow me It looked simple and peaceful; so I kept it home with me Years passed, and I still couldn't part with it It grew taller than me It grew wilder than me Too late I realized that past mistakes are the most dangerous pets
If you are a Digital Archaeologist who has found this blog after a nuclear Armageddon, then you must have heard about a place called the Middle East - A place that cruelly asks you to re-define all your senses when trying to comprehend it.
Here you will read little parts taken from different "pages" of my life.
The whole book is still being written; but I fear its sudden end as much as I fear totally opening it, so let me share with you those pages that survived my censorship.