Dancing Rooftops

once upon a time in far far far away land there was an ancient city named YAZD, in that city people's lives were filled with joy and music. their most precious possession was their child's laughter. In every corner, women sang, laughed and danced... But on one dark night, someone stoles their songs and their freedom! what if ....there was a parallel world where all Persian women could be safe in their freedom? this is a part image of that stolen treasure. Aghazadeh Mansion_Yazd_ city of windcatchers