Women and sport in Iran
Like the life is changing in Iran, starting by some little things.
A long jetty into the sea in a foggy winter day. Sky and Sea are just a thing. The jetty is like a long bridge linking me to an unknown world. The beach where I’m walking is desert. No person around me, no noise in the air.
Walk in the streets; take a bus; look for something in a street – market… and then: speak with the people.
The day after the terrorist attack to the people of Paris, I am walking in my little town, in Italy…
Isfahan, Iran - November 2014. A gold seller in the bazaar Colors and portraits inside the bazaar, photo essay by Andrea Giubelli Walking in the streets of Isfahan, the ancient capital of Persia, you are into a world with just a few colors. Usually, buildings are “sand color”; cars are...
Visiting the nazi extermination camp of Birkenau, the first thing you notice is the large dimension. A huge area surrounded by netting. Auschwitz-Birkenau was the most important concentration and extermination camp established by Nazi Germany to implement its Final Solution policy.
Walking in the streets of Isfahan, the ancient capital of Persia, and now the most religious city of Iran, it's very easy to see young women dressed with strict black chadors, but wear shoes with high heels and have a face with a make up accurately.
