Bah ufuq-i Pārīs: Persiska (Farsi) 1400

In a strange way, Paris is the beating heart of a form of living that has never existed anywhere in the world and at any moment in history. The wonder of Paris is so much that it had and still has magical awe, especially in the strange period after the Great Revolution until the late 1960s. Of course, the wonderful golden age of Paris took place in the first three decades of the 20th century; The years of the presence of a large group of writers, poets, painters, filmmakers, critics, etc., who gathered in Paris with different nationalities and languages and changed the history of art in every second of their presence. From Dali, Picasso, Modigliani, Manry and... to Buñuel, Hemingway, Fitzgerald, Stein, and... from Paris, they had built a city for continuous luxury, which "Alex George" in "To the Paris Horizon" tried to be an invisible part of Narrate all those secrets and magic. The novel "The Paris Hours" or "To the Time of Paris" is a labyrinthine story full of play with dreams and fantasies, which is never devoid of passion and ecstasy. Writers, painters, journalists, and even the secretary of Marcel Proust (!), are present in this book in a wonderful form and present their secrets, successes and failures, joys and disappointments with a strange mania. The book "The Paris Hours" is the story of wanderers and wanderers, those who are enchanted but the lack of something in their being connects them together, and therefore, in the lines of the book, they invite us to themselves.