Saturday, August 2, 2008


After leaping off a mountain and unfurling our wings, I was completely silent. My flight instructor eventually got worried.

Him: "Are you OK?"
Me: "I can't speak I'm so happy."

Friday, August 1, 2008

Four Small Things

1. A flower in the KaƧkars.

2. A mother cricket carries her child.

3. After a long cab ride, the driver asked me to trade shoes.

4. The ferry ticket windows in Istanbul are so small. It's undignified.