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100zaban said...
Nebula salam, at the time of azan i sat in front of my computer and started to think about your feelings. i moved from the pink blossoms to the purple and blue sky and found my grandfather there. when i was between five and ten we used to visit my grandfather in shemran. my sister and i played with our seven aunts and uncles who were around our age. our favorite times were up on top of the roof under the night sky with all the stars. we lay down, talked and laughed and took turns in the spaces we chose to sleep in. the sky was everywhere. my mother told us of her stories and how she followed the stars in the nights of tehran when she was a child like me. she said with her sisters they discovered shapes and became very close friends with the community of stars that formed a farsi k. we were all very different under the sky. the stars still twinkle in the nights of Aghasht and remind me of the stories we told under that light with all had the meanings of love and honesty written all over.


miniature said...
Ooooh! I almost envy you 100Zaban! For the big houses you had to yourselves, for not living in apartments, for having the sky at your fingers, for having your relatives around you, for sharing those peaceful moments together, for having a clean and sparkling sky (not the sky covered in DOODEH! Like we do!) I just feel like you had a greater share of nature than what I do… Lucky! I really believe Nature is one of the greatest gifts God has blessed us with. Thanks for your great posts Nebula, nice name by the way!