A Man for All Seasons

A masterpiece of German director, Fred , is my favourite movie. Through Sir Thomas Moore's last years of life, we are faced with one of man's famous struggles in his life; scarifying himself to provide truth. On the other hand , the creatively chosen form of the movie that puts a long real time of an era into a short period of a movie, sets the movie in the first rank of my favourite movie list. This achieved largely because of the lighting of the main character in the shadow of other characters, hence avoiding the inclusion of separate scene. "A Man for All Seasons" sparks everyone's interests to be honest regardless of his/her historical or technical knowledge.

Infinite repeat

Looking at your image I find my dream, sit at a kind being who never gave up her fate. I repeat my feeling over and over to remember that lovely days with saying "I love you so much".
It was an uphill climbing so far. But..... But.... hopefully we can find our way.
I keep my finger crossed.

reality of dream

We should be grateful that we have managed to survive through all of our adventures whether they were real or only a dream.

Nostalgia

Times going so fast. As Ramadan is coming I found my memorial days. Most of all the day we hit it off. For more than 12 years I've found that lovely days over and over in light of Ramadan's belongs; Shole Zard, Rabbana-ye Shajarian and Non -o- Panir. One night among those that you were departing to UK we found each other in a Taxi headed to a physician for getting your insurance. Can you remember that moment that I sealed my love ? Interestingly I found the moment that we were in elevator in a great movie; The Decalog ( part 4).

Impatiently I am waiting for that moments to smell your kindness as close as it possible. Eftaring with tea that was made with your body's heat, its my willing, my darling.

Lost in "thin air"

Watching"into thin air" I browse my mind to find name of a hero that I have heard one day from an Iranian Everest mountaineer, Najjarian. “I am not from Russia, I am from Kazakhstan" Anatoli says. It sparks my interest to return my memory and then.... yes I find Anatoli Boukreev,who was lost in that movie.

secrets of a woman

I am trying to discover what has been kept behind of your behavior. I'm trying to find out a woman power and weakness. I am magnifying your act and find too much amazing fact in it. I believe that there are infinitive learning points in every object but our eyes bring us whatever it finds interesting in it. My eyes find your act, silence secrets.