istanbul

i like this world. it's different. get's reality, wich is how things are, frequently not how i wish or hope they would be.

i like it here. i like to take my shoes off and feel them, dirty streets, under my feet.

i like it here. is autumn now, it's raining. istanbul is beautiful in autumn. istanbul is always beautiful.

i like it here. it is a gaze through glamour and misery that leaves me breathless.

and i just like it here!