I felt in love with carpets
It’s impossible to don’t be attracted by handmade carpets showed in all turkish and arab cities, it’s difficult to don’t take a closer look.
And in Damascus there are so many of them, of course.
Colorfull or sober, locals or imported, silk or wool or cotton or mixed made, beduin or kurdish style, so small to fit on a chair or so huge to cover a whole saloon wall.
Kurdish carpet
Beautiful. And not expensive, especially if one is good in bargaining.
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