As an experienced construction project manager, I am well aware that no project, even with the best resources and the most investment, will be successful without thorough preliminary studies and meticulous planning. Therefore, the first step in launching this website was to "roam" through blogs and websites that were somehow related to the topic of travel and our field of activity. In the platform I am currently developing, …
My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition. Monotony, in its darkest guise, had cast its shadow over my life. My existence, a subject for dark comedic dramas. My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition...
My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition. Monotony, in its darkest guise, had cast its shadow over my life. My existence, a subject for dark comedic dramas. My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition...
My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition. Monotony, in its darkest guise, had cast its shadow over my life. My existence, a subject for dark comedic dramas. My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition...
Tehran
writings remains uncertain. I have no idea what tomorrow holds. Perhaps the
Shiraz
writings remains uncertain. I have no idea what tomorrow holds. Perhaps the
Kish Island
writings remains uncertain. I have no idea what tomorrow holds. Perhaps the
Kashan
writings remains uncertain. I have no idea what tomorrow holds. Perhaps the
Yazd
writings remains uncertain. I have no idea what tomorrow holds. Perhaps the
Lahijan
writings remains uncertain. I have no idea what tomorrow holds. Perhaps the
The first few weeks were an orchestra of unadulterated bliss. I had been extricated from the clutches of incessant flights and twenty-hour workdays. A profound tranquility descended upon my being, and I found myself with the opportunity to embrace the simple pleasures of "real life": indulging in literature, watching films, and culinary endeavors.
Mezzo Rotto
Alessandra Amoroso and BigMama
La Biondina in Gondoleta
Umberto De Preda
No Time For Love Like Now
Michael Stipe & Big Red Machine
My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition. Monotony, in its darkest guise, had cast its shadow over my life. My existence, a subject for dark comedic dramas. My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition...
My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition. Monotony, in its darkest guise, had cast its shadow over my life. My existence, a subject for dark comedic dramas. My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition...
Abbasian House
sunken courtyards at the heart of desert homes was to gain proximity
Grand Bazar
sunken courtyards at the heart of desert homes was to gain proximity
Salt Lake
sunken courtyards at the heart of desert homes was to gain proximity
My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition. Monotony, in its darkest guise, had cast its shadow over my life. My existence, a subject for dark comedic dramas. My slumber, reduced to mere wisps of time, barely three hours in all. The daily marathon commenced once more: airport, flight, another city, an endless repetition...