Maybe the moon is beautiful only because it is far. ŁŲ±ŲØŁ Ų§ Ų§ŁŁŁ Ų± ŁŁŲ³ Ų¬Ł ŁŁŲ§ Ų„ŁŲ§ ŁŲ£ŁŁ ŲØŲ¹ŁŲÆ
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Maybe the moon is beautiful only because it is far. ŁŲ±ŲØŁ Ų§ Ų§ŁŁŁ Ų± ŁŁŲ³ Ų¬Ł ŁŁŲ§ Ų„ŁŲ§ ŁŲ£ŁŁ ŲØŲ¹ŁŲÆ
Mahmoud Darwish (via nizariat)
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Ų¬ŲØŲ±Ų§Ł Ų®ŁŁŁ Ų¬ŲØŲ±Ų§Ł (via sara21h)
The sad soul finds rest in isolation and loneliness. It deserts people like the wounded deer does with its herd, hiding in its cave till itās healed or dead.
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Mercy O Lord, I donāt ask for justice, God, take me if her path was wrong, Let her be where she can see me, Or let me be where I can see her Ų±ŲŁ Ų© Ų±ŲØ Ų ŁŲ³ŲŖ أسأ٠عدŁŲ§Ł Ų±ŲØ Ų®Ų°ŁŁ Ų„Ł Ų£Ų®Ų·Ų£ŲŖ ŲØŲ®Ų·Ų§ŁŲ§ ŲÆŲ¹ Ų³ŁŁŁ Ł ŲŖŁŁŁ ŲŁŲ« ŲŖŲ±Ų§ŁŁ أ٠ŁŲÆŲ¹ŁŁ Ų£ŁŁŁ ŲŁŲ« Ų£Ų±Ų§ŁŲ§
Bechara El Khoury
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This native land, this love made me an heir to wounds for which I have no name.
From the poem, āA State of Mind That Defies Description or Definitionā by Kurdish poet Farhad Shakely. (via saint-zissou)
Jews from Kurdistan on their way to Israel
I feel very small. I donāt understand. I have so much courage, fire, energy, for many things, yet I get so hurt, so wounded by small things.
AnaĆÆs Nin, from Nearer the Moon: The Previously Unpublished Unexpurgated Diary, 1937-1939 (via luthienne)
Eastern Kurdistan, 1970s by Michel Setboun
(Image text: āI will no longer entertain debate about my right to exist.ā)
Gender Troubles: The Butches
These are photos I took at the Kurdish Textile Museum in Hewler, Southern Kurdistan showing various Kurdish tribesā rug designs. All of these were woven.
1. Erbil plain - natural dyes, early 1900ā²s 2. Erbil plain - natural and synthetic dyes, early 1900ā²s 3. Erbil plain - natural dyes, early 1900ā²s 4. Nomadic Kurdish tribe - natural dyes, mid-1900ā²s 5. Heroti tribe - natural dyes, mid-1900ā²s 6. Herki tribe - natural dyes, mid-1900ā²s 7. Khanaqin (Xaneqin) - natural dyes, mid-1900ā²s 8. Sine, Eastern Kurdistan - natural dyes, early 1900ā²s 9. Zakho (Zaxo) - natural dyes, early 1900ā²s 10. Germiyan - natural dyes, early 1900ā²s
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āThereās nothing worse than being strong to the point where no one suspects that you need help.ā
All that once hurt (healed) goes on hurting in new ways.
Denise Levertov, from Poems: 1960 - 1967; āJoie de Vivre,ā (via violentwavesofemotion)
āŁŲ§ Ł ŁŁŲØ Ų§ŁŁŁŁŲØ Ų«ŲØŲŖ ŁŁŲØŁ Ų¹ŁŁ ŲÆŁŁŁā
Oā Turner of hearts, keep my heart firm upon your religion.