Lo sguardo si allunga ad abbracciare
paesaggi di polvere, pietre, sterpi.
Si allenta la morsa che sentiamo dentro,
siamo superficie e limite,
orizzonte di noi stessi.
Profumo di rose selvatiche portato dal vento.
Parole in origami attraverso la volta del cielo
Lo sguardo si allunga ad abbracciare
paesaggi di polvere, pietre, sterpi.
Si allenta la morsa che sentiamo dentro,
siamo superficie e limite,
orizzonte di noi stessi.
Profumo di rose selvatiche portato dal vento.
Francesco
Re-blogged from: viaggio in Iran
The small bazar we went in Teheran was a very fascinating experience. Why? Because we were with Forough and Sadraa who made me taste the foods on the stalls that I could not recognize! Fruits in particular, which I loved. Als also because it was small and crowded, and being there was like breathing real local life.
Francesco
Re-blogged from: viaggio in Iran
There is one main reason to go to Iran, beyond all the rest. Because the experience you live there forces you to abandon all the prejudices you could have about the country and its people. And that is a beautiful lesson.
Francesco
Reblogged from: viaggio in Iran