Dey Krahom- the forced eviction

This long wall is not the wall of protection; the kind of wall that surrounds your house, keeps you safe. This wall is built to not let you see, what were a few hours ago, your houses; the places you used to cook in, to sleep in, to eat in, to play in. This wall is put there as a sign of boundary, a limit to hope.

These shirts on hangers are not merely pieces of cloths. They are people, resisting, fighting. They are people with names, with faces, with hopes, with fears. They are people who remind us of pain, of courage, of standing firm in front of oppressors. It is for them that we remember the value of life.

Nothing about forcing slum dwellers out of their houses is an accident. Nothing about starting to evict people at 2AM, nothing about using tear gas on innocent children, nothing about forcing families to leave before packing their stuff, their lives, is an accident. Nothing about ruining poor people’s dignity is an accident. The only accident here is ‘us’ not being ‘them’.

This wall is long, but the story of resistance is much longer…

challAnge of this pic..

YOu want to know what's gOing on hUh..?

mOOhahaha!

wE are all a bit phSyco...aren't we?

yOu are nOt suPPosed to sEE every detail in this pic
that's why it's aLL daRKK

what i See
is a dOOr tO the light
Or a light That ends with a DOOr
OR it starTs with a LOOk...

Revolution is my grand father

I claim them all---passion, anger, fear and (noun pLz)

Fly with Lion...

I know a place where we can hide.
I know a place where we can finally see the rainbow and we can
fly, fly, fly

brEak tHe Rules... bUt what Rules?

...

go fUrther

Catch yA!
jUst a mInute before she flies in to the sKy...

Restuarant

sm tImZ I really wonder about river eating people...

P+p+ O

still PeaCe
with all that clouds upon me...
and her still
...

Reality...

you're the truth not i
you're the truth not i

:L

Give him a leg
and
HE'LL
run like HELL
...

u in me, me in you, but who is me& who are u?

You think it's me
BUT
I'm never me...
I'm no longer me...