Nooshin Shafiee
Pin hole camera – 10*30
My struggle with death is started when I was looking at my grandfather’s photos , which was from the age of 25 up to 62.His last photo was a group photo with his brothers. None of them are alive now, and the remaining pages were blank .But he is still alive for me in that group photo. Sleeping is a kind of death for me .A person is dead when I see his death photos or I watch him sleep- ing. I believe my own death even my friends; eventhough getting apart from them is hard but I have never seen my grandfather’s sleeping.