Drinking lukewarm kompote in the office kitchen with my colleagues.
I don't love flying in them, but the distinctive sound of a Soviet airplane coming in over the city to the airport feels like home.
The stores were packed today with people buying cognac and champagne for their eid celebrations.
Taking our son swimming all day in the pools in Varzob.
No idea why I love this, but it cracks me up that when you park
illegally they take your license plate instead of just giving you a
ticket.
Especially peanuts coated with sesame seeds and honey, and almonds with a white sugar coating.
My whole family is sitting out in the yard, getting sunshine.
Umbrellas carried in snow showers.
Any time I perform a tricky car maneuver - parallel parking, k turn, backing up - every pedestrian in the vicinity starts making hand gestures to guide me.
Flocks of birds chattering their way home through the twilight sky.
