Exams!
My exams are very close… Not a good time to write—I just have to read and save all of my writing energy for my examination …
03 Jan
New Year
New Year
New Year arrives with noise, excitement, and its signs of change. Then, it passes us and fades even before we realize that it has arrived. …
26 Dec
This Snow
This Snow
This snow will not stop. Everything is white in Minneapolis. What an austere beauty. It reminds me of Shamloo’s “barf-e no,” a extraordinary poem with …
23 Dec
Snow Storm
Snow Storm
A snow storm is on its way. Actually I believe it has already arrived. Faulkner once said that he is a farmer, that he writes …
22 Dec
The Words I love Most
The Words I love Most
Instead of singing the advent of the ideal of liberal democracy and of the capitalist market in the euphoria of the end of history, instead …
22 Dec
Naseem
Naseem
It is a cold day in Minneapolis. I walked down Barbara Barker’s Center for Dance to Wilson Library and finally to Heller Hall while I …
21 Dec
Yalda
Yalda
I usually start writing blogs with a lot of enthusiasm, but after a few days I get weary and keep questioning how “great” my posts …