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By: Salik Shah
Translated by: Salik Shah
25 Sep 2017
Bound onto a nickel disc, each one of us closes  the golden circle in our separate ways  to become part of an enduring fable. 
26 Jun 2017
water warms in spring is the sense i am teaching the AI to feel
27 Mar 2017
27 Mar 2017
I traveled eight and a half months to finally pay a visit to / Earth’s brother, separated and scattered a distance away
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26 Sep 2017
When you really love something, it's not enough to enjoy it only through other people's work. I think it is unavoidable that at some point you will try to engage with it, to become something more than a spectator.
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