Rasoul Hashemian, born and raised in Tehran, was often with his family in the village Damawand, a resort with unspoiled nature, clean water sources and delicate tasting honey, even Marco Polo has seduced. Damawand, the sleeping volcano on the highest mountain in Iran. One day Rasoul was underfoot by a donkey and he fell into a deep sleep. Lying on a pile of carpets, he dreamed of Ali Baba and his immeasurable wealth of beautiful objects, valuable carpets and sumptuous fabrics. When he awoke from the dream, he had the smell of wool in his nose ...