... a mad dash around Istanbul... writing a terrible novel... taking a bath in Kyoto with the Yakuza... the K-1 fighter... long, lonely walks in quiet, cold Japanese towns... the sad, moaning enka karaoke drunks... and Lovely, dreamlike Aegean hours in Bostanlı.
Friday, July 2, 2010
Some Photos
This is a Tofaş Şahin, a typical Turkish car. These things are everywhere. They're relatively cheap, so it's the kind of car kids might trick out with rims, neon lights, and Cadillac emblems, then drive around playing obnoxious club music. Despite this and the fact that I'm going to get tired of seeing them around, and that driving in Turkey is a dangerous pain in the ass, and that if I owned a car, it would get banged up in no time at all, I want one of these things in the worst way.
This is the view from our roof... by all accounts, it's a pretty busted up part of town, but I love it. It's charming. It's starting to feel like home.
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