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“Don’t walk in front of me… I may not follow
Don’t walk behind me… I may not lead
Walk beside me… just be my friend”
―
Don’t walk behind me… I may not lead
Walk beside me… just be my friend”
―

“مرا
تو
بی سببی
نيستی.
به راستی
صلت کدام قصيده ای
ای غزل؟
ستاره باران جواب کدام سلامی
به آفتاب
از دريچه ی تاريک؟
کلام از نگاه تو شکل می بندد.
خوشا نظر بازيا که تو آغازمی کنی!”
― ابراهیم در آتش
تو
بی سببی
نيستی.
به راستی
صلت کدام قصيده ای
ای غزل؟
ستاره باران جواب کدام سلامی
به آفتاب
از دريچه ی تاريک؟
کلام از نگاه تو شکل می بندد.
خوشا نظر بازيا که تو آغازمی کنی!”
― ابراهیم در آتش

“My kids are starting to notice I'm a little different from the other dads. "Why don't you have a straight job like everyone else?" they asked me the other day.
I told them this story:
In the forest, there was a crooked tree and a straight tree. Every day, the straight tree would say to the crooked tree, "Look at me...I'm tall, and I'm straight, and I'm handsome. Look at you...you're all crooked and bent over. No one wants to look at you." And they grew up in that forest together. And then one day the loggers came, and they saw the crooked tree and the straight tree, and they said, "Just cut the straight trees and leave the rest." So the loggers turned all the straight trees into lumber and toothpicks and paper. And the crooked tree is still there, growing stronger and stranger every day.”
―
I told them this story:
In the forest, there was a crooked tree and a straight tree. Every day, the straight tree would say to the crooked tree, "Look at me...I'm tall, and I'm straight, and I'm handsome. Look at you...you're all crooked and bent over. No one wants to look at you." And they grew up in that forest together. And then one day the loggers came, and they saw the crooked tree and the straight tree, and they said, "Just cut the straight trees and leave the rest." So the loggers turned all the straight trees into lumber and toothpicks and paper. And the crooked tree is still there, growing stronger and stranger every day.”
―

“Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody's around - nobody big, I mean - except me. And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff - I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I do all day. I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be.”
―
―

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اگر شاعر یا نویسنده باشی، عکاسی را نیز نوعی شاعری می دانی. گرفتن یک عکس یعنی سرودن یک شعر. گرفتن یک عکس یعنی بازگو کردن قصه آن تصویر.

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