The true face of Iran
“Get off!” the man shouts, pulling on our car door handle. “Get off! Get off!” he yells continuously, the only...
“Get off!” the man shouts, pulling on our car door handle. “Get off! Get off!” he yells continuously, the only...
A long corridor flooded with cold fluorescent lights. We are sitting on metal chairs attached to the walls. Time...
From Kashan, we head west to the third-largest city in Iran – Isfahan. During the Safavid dynasty...
When we finally obtain a visa to India, we leave Tehran. Before we cross the city border, however, we stop at the...
With the New Year, we get to know new places. From Tehran, we head north to the village of Masuleh in the Gilan...
The next encounter at the Visa Application Centre at the Indian Embassy in Tehran is tough, but we come out of it...
As a woman, the first thing I must do after entering Iran is to cover my head with a scarf. Iran is the Islamic...
The first longer journey outside Baku takes us through the rusty steppes. Rather than the vegetation, they are full...
6 AM. A large parking lot by the Baku Bay. Our homebulance sways uncontrollably in powerful gusts of wind. It is...