When you are standing infront of me looking through, what do you know about my pain & what do I know about your misery

Zeinab Salarvand

Digital photography – 50*50
I do not exist in outside world, there are only thousands of mirrors which reflect my image. Whoever I meet, is a number of people who are similar to me. They are living somewhere and reproduce some- where else. I do not exist alone. Vladimir Nabokov eye