The Moments I Detach Even From Myself, Are The Same Moments I Feel I’ve Finally Found Myself .

26.06.23

Last day in Muğla, back to Istanbul.

the only thing bought in the 1st pic is the bread - everything else was caught, grown or made by hand.

the last 3 nights I’ve spent with my retired neighbour drinking tea and talking for hours. Watching planes take off and seeing the stars in a wide open sky, listening to crickets and cicadas.

I don’t need more than that, and I wouldn’t ask for it. The less there is, the more I’m given in spirit.

Misery exists everywhere to everyone, but it’s a lot easier to forget in the countryside.

Extra’s from the IG - @ okokayoskay

does the ocean take on the shape of every ripple ?

It’s ironic, emptiness holds an essence inside of itself .

I <3 Vancouver 🇨🇦 .

Karsambaç .