It is all about cooking ...

I have been busy these days designing a new website with a few of my good friends in our spare times. Can you guess the subject of the website? Yes, of course it’s all about cooking. The address is 1001recipe.com which is supposed to remind you of the story of 1001 nights but each night with a new recipe. Besides Persian cuisine and Iranian foods, we have decided to try a variety of recipes mainly from the fusion of Persian and North American cuisines and sometimes European (mostly French and Italian). Finally I found a way to peruse my passion for cooking.

We made from water every living thing

I went to the doctor’s office today to check why I feel tired recently. It turned out that I need to drink more water and start swimming again. Irony that I live in a city where it rains 8 months in a year yet suffer from the partial dehydration in mid-November. Thinking about this on the way back to school, I remembered this verse from Quran: “We made from water every living thing”.

Noisy Poem

It is stormy outside. Cetainly no hope for a romantic or relaxing night under the moonlight by the seashore. Although wind is roaring loadly, but I still hear an ambulance siren making unpleasant noises. Why that reminds me of the “Noisy Poem” book?

Desire of writing

It seems that the desire of writing has finally awakened inside me. I used to write a lot back when I was 20. Now again I am going to let my feelings catch fire with the desire of writing. A fire with cold flames which will also illuminate this course of rediscovering myself.

Music in the rain

I am listening to the Yanni's Rainmaker music. Meanwhile it is raining outside and each drop of rain falling from the sky whispers a sound into my ear. It is just like I am also listening to the music of the nature. I am still wondering if it is the Rainmaker music that makes this moment so pleasant or the endless whispering of the rain.

Van Dusen Park

I spent a sunny day in this mesmerizing botanical garden, Van dusen park. Is it even possible to look at these flowers and deny the concept of a supreme creator?