In The Wheat Field Of Your Hair

PrizeOfficial Selection in Shoot (photo/video)
CompanyArmin Photography
ArtistArmin Abdehou
CategoryProfessional

I have a different mood these days.
My world dons a new attire.
We are not alone anymore because
God sits with us, sipping tea.
The grasshopper has fallen into the haystack,
And I, like everyone else, am unemployed.
Instead of a scythe, a comb is in my hands,
My thoughts solely on the wheat field of your hair.
If the rain taps on the window,
Come here, sit beside this chair.
God will clasp your hands with mine,
You inquire about my well-being through God's eyes.
Not that I disregard the farm,
I'm unafraid of the autumn wind now.

Bio
An experienced photographer with over 15 years of professional experience, specializing in nature, wildlife, architectural photography, and innovative digital art.

Graphic Designer & Photographer of the Book "The Horses of Kurdistan".