Category Tripping

When Rome Was My Lover

Three weeks is an endless loop of time where your sanity drains away from you like liquid in low gravity.                                                                       […]

On Romance, Gardens and Pride

Let’s stop being idiots.                                                                                                       […]

City Girl Hauntings

We’ve floated from Tehran rooftops to the streets of Florence to cathedral catacombs of Upper Manhattan.                                                                               […]

I Am Rock ‘n’ Roll

Another item for my list of conflicting dualities: Iranian-American. Shy wild-child. Girlie tomboy.                                                                                     […]

Urban Life

U is for an homage to urban life.                                                                                               […]

Quake

Q is for quake, because for me, that which stood still was a reason to run.                                                                               […]

Mulholland Jesus

M is for Mulholland.                                                                                                       […]