The Most Intimate Space — My Solitude

A photo of Nima staring into the abyss

This young man is crying deep within his mind. A face so pale, radiating an unsurprised look on the world surrounding him. Walking steadily on dry soil with a tiny bit of hope finding a solitude filled with peace.


Most of us don’t remember what happened before the age of 5. I… I don’t remember before the age of 9. It is not that my memory is corrupt or damaged…



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