I would leave everything here: the valleys, the hills, the paths, and the jaybirds from the gardens, I would leave here the petcocks and the padres, heaven and earth, spring and fall, I would leave here the exit routes, the nights, everything i own. but what do i take with me? my books? my jewelry? my photoes?
few read my blog!
Am a teacher? no way
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Netaarash
Arash has been writing stories ever since he could hold a pencil!
What started out as an intrinsic love for storytelling has turned into his lifelong passion. There’s nothing he likes better than writing (and reading) stories that is humorous in English and Persian languages, with a touch of Suspense and a poignant streak of truth running through them.
Arash is also a YouTuber, Persian singer/songwriter, blogger, traveler, filmmaker, big dreamer, and professional kabob eater. When he’s not writing or dreaming up new stories, you can find him in an adventure road-tripping to national parks!
If you want to see Arash in his element (ranting about stories) check out his YouTube channel.
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