Voices Bleeding with Paints
#mentalhealth
These aren't just paintings; they're screams, desperate hopes, and horrors left behind on the cell walls of Bogambara. You'll see the raw, unfiltered marks prisoners made in their tiny, suffocating worlds.
I smiled..
He yelled..
I am going to bed now..
He has already gone to bed..
I will wakeup tomorrow to see Sunrise..
But He will not..
Because…
The Sky I saw was Reddened by the Sun…
and His Sky was Reddened by Missiles and Explosions.
#STOPWAR
Half Blind
Me and my mom went to a textile shop. This showcase doll stood by the entrance. I watched it closely and it's half blinded. My mom asked the storekeeper "Is it a business strategy to attract people?". He laughed and replied " Blind people also wear dresses"
#Blind
"Time is free, but it’s priceless.
You can’t own it, but you can use it.
You can’t keep it, but you can spend it.
Once you’ve lost it, you can never get it back."
– Harvey MacKay
#Afghanistan, 2002.
You can't see me !
I met this love at the beach once. Suddenly he started playing with me. At the hype of that play He finally buried his head into the beach soil weirdly
#mobilephotography#youcantseeme