Memory is an interesting thing that often comes into conflict with one’s reason, regardless of whether what you remember is a beautiful place, a beautiful woman, or a garbage dump. One experiences the same, often positive, emotions from the thought of all of them. The same holds true for Ferdowsi Market. No remnant of provincialism that used to dwell in the heart of the city now survives, but this remnant was there when we were happy. So, the market, which often resembles a garbage dump, now stirs positive emotions. Everything was so vivid back then. Below you can find photos taken in 2017, showing Ferdowsi Market.
Aghvan Asoyan
