He asked: What is beauty when the world is constantly flowing in repetition? And the answer he heard is hidden in the heart of every spectacular dance repetition

And thus the role of the drops was recorded; Drip , To become unprotected, to return to invisibility. And all in one; Three thousandths of a second. Twenty thousandths of a second to shine a light on hidden beauty, and capture an unexpected shape, an amazing image; A dream in transit.

And each time this recorded image came out like this: This is the shape of a rose This tile dome of Imamzadeh remains This is a lighthouse This is an open-mouthed shell with a rolling pearl This bowl is full of pomegranate tears This is the beating heart of a lover This crystal butterfly These distant planets, so far away that man has only imagined

And most beautiful of all, that sweet anxiety, which comes to water, color and light, what will they have with them in the acceleration of time ?!

Beauty has no borders