Hooman, you are forever in my heart and in my mind.
On your birthday, I return to the memory of how deeply you loved Iran, its soul, its beauty, and the kind, simple people of its villages.
I am still proud of your speech in Hyde Park, applauded by thousands who stood together against the Iraq war.
Even now, through these difficult times, that love has not faded; it lives on, quietly and faithfully.
Though so much was stolen from us, without respect for your testament and also for you, even before you were laid to rest, and even my albums that held our shared moments, nothing can take away what truly matters.
You remain with me, in memory, in spirit, in every silent thought.
Thinking of you, always.
❤️❤️❤️💝🌹🌹🌹💝❤️❤️❤️
