I had never had a family vacation, except for a week when my mother and sister and I went to surprise my father in Vilamoura where he was on a training course. I went into the hotel, saw him at the reception desk, and ran towards the street to tell my

It is three weeks since I arrived in Kenya, and I have not seen much yet so will stay here until the beginning of next year, which will be the end of the 30 days of volunteering that I am doing for the project “From Kibera With Love”.

Hello, do you still remember me?!

Salt Lake, Maranjab desert

If I remember correctly, we had arrived in Kashan the last time I wrote, am I right?!

It is true; I’m back in Iran, the country that gave me so much without ever accepting anything in return. And how good it is to be