Digging photos

I am homesick ... my family has all left my end of the world, they are all in Iran; and I am digging photos. And putting them on the facebook page of my blog.

Something about facebook is soothing to my short temper of these days and my short attention span.

I want to go home ... to go to Iran; and smell something familiar ... my mother.

What have I to say any more ... what have I to say about Iran? ...