زندگی عشایری
My job is tribes: living in the arms of nature
My job is not just a title or simple occupation; it's an identity, a culture and a way of life that has been flowing for centuries in the heart of this land. I'm a tribe.
My home is the horizon My house has no brick walls, my roof is a blue sky that lights up at night with thousands of stars. Its walls are covered with mountains and green plains. We travel through the seasons. We spend spring and summer in the grasslands, autumn and winter in the countryside. This coach, the heartbeat of our life.
Livestock; breath of life My main job is raising sheep, goats, cows and our lives. These cattle are not just a source of income; they're like our family members. I'll take their milk, cheese and dough. I'll make out of their fur and hair. I use their meat to feed the family and sell. My life is in favor of health and abundance. In the morning with sunrise, I take them to why and at dusk, I collect them carefully and lovingly.
The fight of two goats🐐vs🐐
It's only 7 days since they were born🐐🐐🐐🐐
۹ نوامبر ۲۰۲۵
The #cowboy
She's sick،
۴ نوامبر ۲۰۲۵
The lion: the forest sultan and a symbol of power and beauty
The wolf attacks the herd
A quiet day with the cattle in their arms. Mountain goats dancing on the rocks ️🐐🐐⛰️⛰️
The unclaimed guardians of the cattle, instincts against the most savage invaders.
"Deadly signal: Why do sheep run away from the wolf?
John to the Cubs. Daily battle for a drop of water. Stay documented
A deadly snake, master of nature. - A hidden battle for survival
۱۴ سپتامبر ۲۰۲۵
۱۱ سپتامبر ۲۰۲۵
۷ سپتامبر ۲۰۲۵
یک روز دیگر از روزهای تابستان در ارتفاعات باغو
باغو یک روز آفتابی عالی
بنه
۵ اوت ۲۰۲۵
یه روز خوب دیگه
In the heights