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Sometimes a dream comes true and the past becomes a dream.
                                                                                                                                        My imagination of the USA was only through the movies I had seen
                                                                                                                                        and the photos my sister had sent me. I had also some knowledge
                                                                                                                                         about the US from art books. With the photos on the net, there was
                                                                                                                                        no sense of being there, but through Google Maps and finding the path,
                                                                                                                                        an imaginary journey could be pictured. Sometimes I traveled briefly
                                                                                                                                        through Google Maps on the American Continent and gradually zoomed
                                                                                                                                        in the streets close to the museums, or universities. The dream came
                                                                                                                                        true and I eventually came to this country, but now the narrative of
                                                                                                                                        traveling with Google Maps is linked to the past. I find my country and
                                                                                                                                        then my city on the map and then I enter the city. I go down the streets
                                                                                                                                        one after the other, to my father’s house, which I had been living for
                                                                                                                                        years. I zoom in more. I see a blurry image, and with the frustration of
                                                                                                                                        not knowing the next time I see my city again, I close Google Maps.

                                                                                                                                        –Maedeh Asgharpour






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