My name is Iran. Iran Davar Ardalan. Like the country I'm named for, my life has been filled with contradictions. Here's a picture of me in my photo album from March of 1982 posing like Brooke Shields. "Nothing comes between me and my Calvins" - remember that? It was taken at a photographer's studio in Boston where I was going to high school for a time. The next photo was taken two years later in Tehran. I'm veiled and somber, a young bride in Ayatollah Khomeini's new revolution.
Saturday, January 01, 2005
My Name Is Iran
My name is Iran. Iran Davar Ardalan. Like the country I'm named for, my life has been filled with contradictions. Here's a picture of me in my photo album from March of 1982 posing like Brooke Shields. "Nothing comes between me and my Calvins" - remember that? It was taken at a photographer's studio in Boston where I was going to high school for a time. The next photo was taken two years later in Tehran. I'm veiled and somber, a young bride in Ayatollah Khomeini's new revolution.
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