I was born in Tehran in an artist family. My grand-parents were apt to learn music. My grand-father played and sang, and my grand-mother has a pleasant and sweet voice. My uncle –Shahram Nazeri– grew up in such a family and with such parents. He also had a good voice, and with his soft and kind heart he could enter the world of spiritual music. He lived with his parents and we were lived in their neighborhood, we all lived together in a friendly, poetic and artistic atmosphere. This is how I first came to know music and poesy. Whatever he sang, I repeated and whispered and I imagined myself singing like him or simply being him. He was my icon, my idol >>> siavashnazeri.com [1]
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