Muhammad Ali

I saw ladybug wile I was cleaning the room, I put it on my hand and rise my hand in the ear and start to sing same I was a kid (khalkhaloke, malmaloke, mala te bi kuveye “Kurdish”) my little beauty lady bug, in which direction is your home, but here it was not possible to run after the ladybug until it disappears. And then I saw another one and another one and another one, four small creatures changed my plan in the room.
This creature has different names and stories everywhere and every culture, in some places the whish something before it flies, or ask it to bring some hopes and life. we the big creature asking the small, tiny fragile creature to bring hope? We create homes, cars, rockets, discovering the space, changing atoms and…. but asking the red small creature for hope, hope for better life, hope for surviving, hope for meeting a dear, hope for good health, hope for light in the darkness, hope for lost hopes.