You can hardly find other paisleys as me. Believe me or not, it's really a humble friendly true story I'm telling you.
Hearing paisley telling her story of its being woven may be shocking and a source of bewilderment for some as it was for Myself for a while, let alone hearing that this paisley is different in terms of texture and color. The differentiation I as a paisley am trying to show you would/ would not be counted as in terms of ….. but as the essence and its way of getting shaped
and sending a humble and Salam to all …You have probably seen my different versions in Naghshejahan Squar like in different size and colors with different decorations and designs on materials. You can find All of other paisleys in shops and those painted in different colors who are waiting to go or come to your houses and be there to deserve a memory or beauty. but I'm telling you my color and my texture are very different from the other ones. Traditionally Paisleys were made and painted to get their images as they received something like a stamp. I'm telling you! You can not equal my colors to those in bazaar since I'm not stamped for colors.
so that you can not find any other paisley trying to get close to simorgh- since as you know I have been so famous for the heritage I carry with me - of its real gentle shape and the sacred paints and for that choose Damavand and other neighbor ones like Dena, Taftan, Sahand ,… mountain to climb tobe able to talk to 100zaban on My way; to read from rend news and to listen to ebnossabil when calls Khabar and where in his Karvansara I always like to wait and to rest for new khabars from Dena and Sahand. Again I rarely saw any other paisley who had the privilege to be with miniature and to hear so passionately from passion and to be much honored to read from the willow stories.
As a paisley I am I announce my gratitude for what I'm discovering on my way to damavand for the search of Simorgh. I'm visiting moving flowing rivers of colorful thoughts and stories; as rend tells news stories so strongly, and fully, ebnossabil so like you have found an ancient karvansara and willow who shake its leaves to find a place to cast its shadow. I feel on my way to damavand I have such great YARANE KHarabat ; more than that the feeling of the toughing murmurs of Bolbol and Parandenilgoon songs ….
Look at these different colors here and please be careful that by MY COLORS I mean these beautiful , flowing, honest, humble, and trusting colorful hearts of thought that in one glance resemble a rich community of idea/ belief, free thought and culture. And as the time come for texture I dare say my texture is more like those great Carpets of Iran with all these so natural colors it is getting its Sacred Texture with Humble and Caring Friends like Haji and all the others.
So I take the moment to call out SALAM to 100zaban, passion, willow, ebnossabil, loud, rend , Haji, parande nilgoon, mimiature, bolbol ,….
Like my texture and my color My Salam is as different as it meant to be prayer to Allah as well as a Thank if the word deserve to ….
