Some times I totally forget that I am living in a foreign country. Faces and places are not strange to me any more. I’m not as interested as the time I arrived to discover the new world. I left them all alone and came back to an imaginary world in my mind. I even read the books in Persian and talk to my Persian friends so it’s not that much strange that I sometimes think I’m still living in Iran. I was watching the “Lost in Translation” movie tonight. It reminded me that there are so many mysterious places existing here which I haven’t seen them yet, so many secrets to reveal, marvellous religions and cultures to learn. Oh I must keep exploring this fabulous island.