“I will greet the sun again”

Who I am? Where do I come from? Where
is my home?
These questions were like tangled balls of
wool that I would have to open to reach
out and get to know myself better.
I started looking for the answers within
myself. I continued my work with threads
and wool, which were part of me, to find
my connections. I always carry with me my
threads and my wool, my roots, using them
I connect to everything: I bind myself to
my land, to my mother, to my father, to my
culture, to objects, to sounds, to my
memories, to my family, to my city, to my
loved ones who are part of
my heart. Talking to you about this topic
that is so important to me, I review my
memories, which shape my past and
connect to my future. After having amp
ly expressed the feelings that I jealously
guard within me and of which I had never
spoken before, I collect your voices, I listen
to you, I speak to you so that you do not

forget me and I do not forget who I am. I
am a part of you and you are a part of me.
We are connected anytime, anywhere.
Hear my voice and remember me.
I am Zahra!

,,Als Immigrantin schaffe ich mir, wohin ich auch gehe, einen sicheren Ort.Mit den Wollfäden, die meine Wurzeln symbolisieren, ist meine Heimat immer bei begleitet mich überall hin. Und Dieses Mal hänge ich mich an die Bäume.Vielleicht bin ich ein sichbewegender Baum.Das große Haus kann die Natur sein, ohne Grenzen. In der Natur gibt es keine Grenze.In diesem Raum tausche ich mich mit mir selbst und Tieren und Bäumen in einer Zeit aus, in der kein Haus sicher ist. Vielleicht ist die Natur unsere Zuflucht, um bei uns selbst anzukommen.”

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