In the rugged and majestic heights of the mountains of Kermanshah, Shahindezh, and Oshnavieh, where the sky feels closer to the earth, life flows to a different beat. In this pristine, mountainous realm live young yet resilient keepers: the nomadic children. They grow up miles away from the hustle of the virtual world, tablets, and computer games. In their world, there is no sign of flashy industrial snacks or the Ferris wheels of amusement parks; for the vast mountain itself is their greatest and most beautiful playground. Their crystal-clear eyes and sun-kissed faces tell an honest story of
