"We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are" Anais Nin

Istanbul, the city of the heart and memory

I travel. I’m traveling to Istanbul, the city of the heart and memory.

I return. I’m returning to Istanbul, the city of  colours and perfumes.

I’m redesigning the roads, I’m redrawing the map,

another theology

text by worldcity

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