„…There are no roses here, no nightingales left anymore: It’s a land where even the swallows have grown thin and poor, where the bird of the heart is unprotected, without any guarantor.“ (from a poem by Mahvash Sabet)

recorded 2010

Free Yarán, The nightingale

Free Yarán No. 6

These improvisations were recorded in my studio in 2010. They are dedicated to the Bahá’ís in Iran, who are subjected to injustice and persecution.