Excuse me, sir— ma’am— where’s the junk dealer who buys things for next to nothing? Me.

I become smaller. Tighter. I gather into myself. Closed. A close-up. I become more compact. Three by four. Two by three. One by two. Extreme. Tighter still. I become nothing. I become inside nothing. A

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Good mood

Time has always been relative to me. A relativity that begins with you, and the relation you have to time, is equal to all the days that pass through me. Albert knew this from the beginning. Every day

I’m truly sorry that the apocalyptic state of my country, even with its broken internet, keeps me from being here as I wish. Dictatorships first cut their people off from the free world.

Truth remains silent until the very last moment. Until Man, Humanity, and the Subhuman descend into the reality they have created. We set the course of things. But it is Truth that, in the end, turns every

Bad. Very bad. So bad you can’t even imagine. Everything has fallen into the hands of the mullahs’ dictatorship. Art has been destroyed. I haven’t worked in theatre for more than a year. All my plays and

Hello Hive! 👋 I'm Ela Tehrani, a writer, director, and theater actor from Iran with 25+ years in theater. Excited to share my writing journey and connect with fellow storytellers here! 🎭✍️

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