Immigrants & Exile·Sep 24, 2020My Immigration AnniversaryMaman and I are coming up on our immigration anniversary to the United States. It used to be a day that I would celebrate. Celebrate the…
Immigrants & Exile·May 15, 2020Finding Privilege in QuarantineIn quarantine, my mother and grandmother recall their time in prison in Iran. They some similarities: an uncertain future, a sense of…
Immigrants & Exile·Apr 16, 2020No War with Iran: An Immigrant PerspectiveI was born and raised in the bustling city of Tehran, Iran. We lived a comfortable life, one where my father worked an office job and my…
Immigrants & Exile·Oct 18, 2019Forbidden VoiceIn the afternoons of my childhood in Tehran, my mother sang songs by well-known Persian female singers. These were traditional folk songs…
Immigrants & Exile·Oct 7, 2019The Smell of LeavingThe smell of leaving is something you learn to get used to, like a new car when it has that particular, new smell during the first month…
Immigrants & Exile·Oct 3, 2019In his silence, we growWe told our Baba that he could no longer drive because he will put everyone, including himself, in danger. He peacefully accepted this…
Immigrants & Exile·Sep 27, 2019Weighted LoveThe silence in my parent’s apartment is so grand that I find myself aching, unable to breathe. I swallow, but the knot in my throat is…
Immigrants & Exile·Sep 11, 2019Embracing the NowWe get used to planning ahead, to looking forward to the future, to looking forward to the weekend. It seems that we are never quite in…
Immigrants & Exile·Sep 6, 2019Letter to an ArtistI hope that you are okay, but if you don’t feel okay, that’s okay too. I believe you will be one day.