Her name was Yalda. She came on the longest night of the year. With her long dress and dark eyes, her curls embracing her like a garment. She brought pomegranates, persimmons and Narcissus flowers. It was the darkest night of the year, but she lit it up with a single candle. Her name was Yalda.... —Hand-drawn live sketch, drawn on location —Pen and watercolor on watercolor paper