21/07/2024
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🙋🏻♀️I'm Azadeh Khademi;
I love my job. I love all the old mosques. I love the crowded alleys and busy rooms of old Bazars, all those colorful lubrinates. I love to talk, I love the way people listen to my cultural speeches and critics carefully. I Love barbecue and restaurant food. Courtyard of the Silk Road hotel and it's delicious buffet food . I'm in love with the old houses of Yazd, Isfahan mosques, Tehran palaces and Kashan enormous houses.I adore Naieen saffron. Jolfa's carpet shops. I miss the road. Colorful seasons, the heat of Lut desert, the cold breez of Yazd roads, the rain of Kashan. I miss Muharram in Yazd! I miss the crowd and the enthusasm of believers of Qom holy shrine. I even miss the strickt Slovenian Leaders and the kindness of the Belgian ones. My heart tempts for the sunset of Yaz Art Cafe and the nice odor of Mohammadi pottery workshop in Meybod. All the alleys of Yazd are calling me. I miss Isfahan Palace, I'm missing wandering in history stepping on eastern staircase of Apadana at Persepolis. Pasargad!
I even miss the insumnia of Mehrabad airport and long nights of transfers! Which word explains mosques in Isfahan!?.I miss the nagging of the old ladiesof Abyaneh in there colorful costums, the wonderful busy restaurant of Shahrzad, Kerman and Haj Mirza teahouses, I hope to try Naieen Golchin barbecues! soon again! How impressive is the way dancers of Zurkhaneh turn for Mithra!
It's been years since I tasted the original Yazd saffron christal suger. My stews lack Abyneh plums to be tastier. Not much Alamut mountain tea is left in my tea box. I need to come back to Yazd Bazar to buy some new traditional clothes from the art galleries near Jame mosque.My soul travels to Kerman Ganjalikhan square every time I eat in my copper plate! When I hear tranitional songs from Bastani restaurant I miss Mr Maksabi's flut he used to play by himself next to our table!
