And that was Turkey. In a nutshell. Lots of shells, cause we sure had a lot of walnuts and sunflower seeds. The smallest moments I will always treasure, just finding a market for water, just wandering and walking under the scorching sun, every confused dialogue with locals, every song and note we heard, the words we started to understand and be able to repeat. A language infused into our bodies as we existed in a space. That, perhaps, is the ‘immersing’. With all humility and respect, with acknowledgement to our limitations, we have tasted a tiny part of this foreign, now strangely familiar land.
Teşekkürler,
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