I was standing on the side of the road. It was the second ride I was supposed to take. My right arm felt a bit sore. I had already kept my arm up for more than half an hour, and I had to do it
Kids are odd Curious and bizarre Being new to this world maybe Gives them another feel and touch Things don’t make sense as much Walls no different than a plain paper Once it’s done you can’t stop them any further All the things that we didn’t know But learned, not very far from
“Which one is your favorite?” Didem asked suddenly. I was right looking at it. Perfect timing! “Do you see this one?” I said “this blue one with a broken wing” I pointed at it. Later she showed me a picture of it. It was cuter in
We are sitting in the garden of a coffee house, on really short stools and tiny tables. They call it garden but I see an open garage with trees and stuff. It’s overloaded and full of young folks. Something makes me want to leave. I
Open your eyes. Can you see it? Close 'em now and open up again. Can you still see it? What do you see? What do you not see? Take a step ahead or go a little bit back. The views are not the same.