Canvas & Chronicles by Aanya Shen
Day 91: The Timekeeper's Gaze
Today, I visited Samarkand, a city rich in history. The beautiful clear sky and sun provided a magnificent background for my exploration. My goal was to see the Registan, a...
Day 91: The Timekeeper's Gaze
Today, I visited Samarkand, a city rich in history. The beautiful clear sky and sun provided a magnificent background for my exploration. My goal was to see the Registan, a...
Day 90: Dance of the White City
Today is my 90th day of exploration, which is a significant milestone for me both professionally and personally. I have been in Ashgabat, a city known for its unique architecture...
Day 90: Dance of the White City
Today is my 90th day of exploration, which is a significant milestone for me both professionally and personally. I have been in Ashgabat, a city known for its unique architecture...
Day 89: Labyrinth of Reflections
Today, I was immersed in the historical grandeur of Tehran's Golestan Palace. The sky was clear, and the sun added a peaceful backdrop to my exploration. The palace, a testament...
Day 89: Labyrinth of Reflections
Today, I was immersed in the historical grandeur of Tehran's Golestan Palace. The sky was clear, and the sun added a peaceful backdrop to my exploration. The palace, a testament...
Day 88: Culinary Canvas of Ganja
Today, I walked through the historical streets of Ganja under the cloudy sky. The air was cold, but the warm sun emerged from the clouds and shone on the old...
Day 88: Culinary Canvas of Ganja
Today, I walked through the historical streets of Ganja under the cloudy sky. The air was cold, but the warm sun emerged from the clouds and shone on the old...
Day 87: Echoes of Eternity
Today, I walked in the Old City of Icherisheher in Baku, under the blue sky. The air smelled fresh and mixed with the fragrances of local spices and teas, carrying...
Day 87: Echoes of Eternity
Today, I walked in the Old City of Icherisheher in Baku, under the blue sky. The air smelled fresh and mixed with the fragrances of local spices and teas, carrying...
Day 86: Dance of the Forgotten Streets
Today, in the center of Gyumri, I walked through the halls of art. The morning breeze was cool, a reminder of fall. As I approached the Gyumri Art Museum, the...
Day 86: Dance of the Forgotten Streets
Today, in the center of Gyumri, I walked through the halls of art. The morning breeze was cool, a reminder of fall. As I approached the Gyumri Art Museum, the...