مقالة مترجمة every box contains a constrained number of things, the four corners can’t contain everything, they are devided between several boxes with prioritization the exploration begins In all of them to find what’s most Important, and each of them are equally Important the movement continues. If there wasn’t many boxes the search would be easier but at the same time what’s better wouldn’t be seen. some of them are bigger and have the best at the beginning and others saves the best for the last, there Is no sign with content Inside, everything comes as a surprise. even I there was a sign, the meaning could be misInterpreted to match what’s In the head. the reality Is In what’s chosen, and everyone picks the reality wanted, which feels like a dream with It’s lightness. كل صندوق يحتوي على عدد محدود من الأشياء، ولا يمكن للزوايا الأربع أن تستوعب كل شيء، فهي مقسمة بين عدة صناديق . يبدأ الاستكشاف في جميعها للعثور على الأهم، وكلها متساوية في الأهمية، ويستمر البحث لو لم تكن هنا...
مقالة مترجمة the same street that saw destruction Is now the joy of walkers, It was grey and Is now back to It orignal colors. what adds to It’s colors Is the human touch, the breathing of everything living, without It the air would serve no porpuse. without someone watching the view have no Importance, each one takes a picture from a different angle, and every picture represents the view. what’s Important Is a true representation of the place and not a perfect one, what’s worse than the war Is the destruction It leaves afterwards. after the war what’s Is still standing Is standing In a moving plate and can lose balance In any minute, even when ended there Is a threat from It to return. the insects that eats leftovers don’t want a clean place الشارع نفسه الذي شهد الدمار أصبح الآن فرحة المارة، كان رماديًا وعاد إلى ألوانه الأصلية. ما يُضيف إلى ألوانه هو اللمسة الإنسانية، تنفس كل كائن حي، فبدونه لا فائدة للهواء. من دون شخص يشاهد لن يكون للمنظر اهمية، فكلٌّ يلتقط صور...