The beginning of the year coincides with the arrival of spring.
The city of the “Kurdish Turkey” or Turkish Kurdistan is the
scenario.
But the Kurds do not exist.
The flag, the written language, spoken, traditions and colors can
cost the prison. An endless process in which lawyers themselves
face imprisonment.
It’s an old story. It happens always. What changes, every time,
are the subjects, the victims.
Everything it’s already seen: held, suffering, deaths and injuries.
Those who are tired of truth and justice (or life) often look away.
And then, to draw the eye and consciousness must bring to bear
witness to the colors, the life, the feast.