As we walked through the fog in village, we found some faded residence. Here, we have my friend Ehsan in front of a common cottage in Filband of Mazandaran.
There’s a well-known poem in farsi that describe the autumn as a naked woman. Mehdi Akhavān-Sāles the poet wrote, If she isn’t naked, then the sunlight and wind will be the wrap and woof… Continue reading
Two months ago, we went to a village on the top of a mountain in north of Iran, to watch the clouds underneath. However we found ourselves “in” the clouds! hahhhaa! The fog… Continue reading
HI Folks, I missed this place so much. WordPress’ new look is awesome! Here, it’s one of the great pictures of Mazichal protected area, in north of Iran. I’ve been there two weeks… Continue reading