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001

The clouds are always magical this time of the year, is there any food left from yesterday?

Tima enters the house, she looks really exhausted. She sits on the stairs and struggles to take off her shoes. She enters her room, and closes the door. A man outside is selling vegetables. Tima calls him and orders a bag of tomatoes.

The light hits the neighbours’ window from which there is a reflection of the purple clouds. Cats will come soon asking for food. The walls, the cacti, the table, and paintings of Tima are washed with a pink tint. Curtains move slowly, a hint of coming winds. Tima walks out of her room and downstairs to the kitchen.



002

Ruled with urgency of coming back
                       need of coming back
                         fear of coming back
a mixture of feelings —
a multitude of emotions —
powerless - we wait
helpless - we try
               to compensate
               to re-create
               to live - may we?
merciless - we are rejected
we never reach peacefulness
anxious
s-s-stuck - we lack des-des-decision
we continue - furious - shall we?
                                     could we?



003

What are you making? Tea
What are you doing? Tea
Where are you going? To hell
How are you doing? Shit
Are we going to meet? Inshallah



004

We are all so hopeless
Nothing is going to change for the better