Beer with a bang
The bartender looked at her for a while, then without saying another word he opened up a can and poured it in a glass. The
August 26, 2005
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The bartender looked at her for a while, then without saying another word he opened up a can and poured it in a glass. The
Shahram Kashani: Get a load of this guy! As part of my ongoing mission/hobby to criticize the LA music machine, just when I think I've
Arash Izadkhasti writes: Hi, you should visit this site www.laleh.se. She is an Iranian living in Sweden. She sings in English, Swedish and Persian. I
On February 24th, Tehran Museum of Contemporary Art was (TMCA) swamped with the capital's young & hip 'honari' (artsy) crowd. Art lovers, university professors, established
Let me say first and foremost that I enjoyed reading Mr. Bahmani's article, ” My dream coffee with Farah Pahlavi “. I enjoyed the humor
This is me: Pictures I did with a digital camera+photoshop …. 8 photos …. …. 8 photos …. * Send this page to your friends
From Raffles Hospital website in Singapore where Laleh and Ladan Bijani will be operated on, Sunday July 6 Thanks to Mehran Ebrahimi for sending this
In the nearly quarter of century ensuing the Iranian revolution of 1979, millions of Iranians have become part of the new age Iranian Diaspora. In
(10 total) My name is Latifeh. My work starts at five in the morning, and goes on until five in the afternoon. It is hard
“All things new are good.” Perhaps as a perverse reaction to ten millennia of history which weighs heavily upon the Iranian soul and society, all
For all those who have said, “Oh, please! It's all about national interests.” In this, the land which requires ablution to step upon, you find
In Iran, those in power are always afraid of language and the weapon it may be or become; that is why the Establishment silences, imprisons,
We lost our way in the salt desert on the way to being swallowed by a myth. This is not a metaphor for anything; we
I read, enjoyed, then studied and contemplated my feelings about the exquisitely articulated articles by Laleh Kahlili (“Loving an Iranian man”) and dAyi Hamid (“Loving
By J. Javid New York The aged white wooden door squeaked open. I walked into the poorly lit home behind Tehran's Baharestan Square. It looked
Another long bus trip in Iran lay ahead of me. I had been in the country just over two weeks and was still pleased that
