Category Archives: travelling with too much moving
These are the only few pictures I managed to save from a couple of searches and temporary arrests from the egyptian (ex) authorities. I regret the other dozens that got lost.
ore quattro di mattina, il giochino e’ questo. se arrivi ad alessandria d’egitto, entri, ma non sai come raggiungere il cairo. stazione bruciata, strade interrotte, autostrade fuoricontrollo per via di saccheggi e macchine che sparano in qua e in la’, esercito … Continue reading
postcards from realized islamism march/18/20– Here in Tehran the weight of dreams. The weight of dreams, it’ umbearable. And I dream every minute. I dream of my return. Dreams they have their weight, but at least they are for free. … Continue reading
july/9-10/20– Batman, South-East Turkey – to Damascus, Syria I hate wars. In a world without wars, I would have been able to take any bus from Batman straight to Damascus through Qamishli, eight hours and no more. Instead I had … Continue reading