Photographs by Qadira Alizada

1. Blue sky with white clouds:

This photo was taken after a beautiful spring rain.

2. Tree of Hope:

This photo shows a tree that has not lost hope in difficult circumstances and has remained green.

3. Sunrise:

This photo was taken early in the morning with the sun rising behind a beautiful tree.

Qadira Alizada is a student of Sahar education. She is very interested in photography, and considers it to be the language of images. She uses photography to express her emotions, to reduce stress and to spiritually connect with the world. Photography is a form of meditation for her, and makes her pay more attention to her surroundings. Through her photographs, Qadira showcases the beauty of her country.

Qadira uses her Galaxy A31 mobile phone to take photos. She would love to one day own a better camera to take photos with.

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