داستانگو دو را برای کاربران اینترنتی که شاید حوصله و وقت کمی دارند راه انداختم، با این هدف که هرکس وبلاگ را باز میکند، دستکم یک مطلب را بخواند.
داستان گو نام نشریه ای بود که به همراه دوستانم در تهران به راه انداخته بودم. ولی پس از دوشماره چاپ از فعالیت بازماند.
This is khosro nakhaei's Page.
I'm a Persian Writer, translator and photographer.
Dastangoo, was the name of a magazine that I published in tehran somedays.
ادامه...
If you’re anything like me, you’ll have days when you wake up in the morning with that feeling of dread: when I show up for work, I won’t have anything to say. It’s an awful feeling. The ground seems to fall away from under me and in its place arises . . . panic! My brain takes over, accelerating to hyper warp speed and zooming off in its familiar search mode, dashing hither and yon in the sheer desperation of finding something intelligent to say: something that makes some sense, that communicates something of importance; something that will astound my readers with my wisdom and the depth of my experience and compassion; something that will contribute in some significant way to the well-being of this troubled world and those with whom I share it; something, eventually, that will validate me and make me feel good about myself. The counterpoint, of course, is this: if I don’t have anything to say, I’m worse than useless. I’m a parasite. I’m a fraud. I know it’s pretty stupid thinking, really. But the feeling is a real one.
"So what to do about it? I’ve found the first thing, always, should be to take a breath...."
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"So what to do about it? I’ve found the first thing, always, should be to take a breath...."