Of all the emotions, nostalgia, or longing for the past, is perhaps the most potent and crippling. Almost all of us, for some reasons, have left a familiar place. We may not regret leaving it, but we always end up longing for it. It is an inexplicable feeling, one that we can seldom put into words. Those feelings and emotions, has punctured to our consciousness, has attached to our minds. These items that I have sown on cloth are the first things which come to my mind when I think about Iran.