Thursday, March 29, 2012


Today marks the tenth day of spring, though the real spring hasn't shown its beauty to us here yet. Looking forward to seeing more springy days with buds and rains! 
How's your springtime?  :)

See more of my Others' Houses series here.


Friday, March 23, 2012

Monday, March 19, 2012


Today is the last day of 1390. I tried to choose one photo for each month of this year. It may seems much personal, but each of these photos has a little story behind.
I am so looking forward to the new year, to the spring, and to all new beginnings.

Happy Nowruz! :)


Sunday, March 18, 2012


I was always astounded, as a viewer, about the deep and mysterious connection people make with their past through looking at their old photographs, specially when they start getting older. Encouraged to discover more, I began to ask old or mid-aged people to look at some of their old photographs together, and recorded their facial expressions and at last asked them: how do you feel? The answers were very varied; like one said she feels that little girl in the old photograph is her daughter and not her-little-self, or another responded that he is not very sure what he was reading in that photograph and is very intrigued to know!
Mother In Her Memories is a self-directed work I did with the same motif. 


Tuesday, March 13, 2012


 © Lily Bloom Photography  | facebook

This is one of those times that I prefer to say less and think more. So I leave you with some photos from a recent engagement session.

Nowruz is coming.


Saturday, March 10, 2012


photo of me by Niloofar.

The past few days have been overwhelmingly good. I received some great news; so great that I haven't still felt their reality! Many good changes are happening around here, and I couldn't be more thankful.

Oh and I've also been busy making cookies for Nowruz
Happy day, friends. xo


Thursday, March 1, 2012


March is here. 
Month of my birth time. Month of Nowrooz. Month of new starts and sweet smells. 
And while it's still cold here; and while I feel so tired, there is hope in the air. And that's all because of March. 
To brighter days. To March.