Creative Non-Fiction Short Stories. :) Travel, Oldsters, Love, and Compassion.
Friday in Istanbul and a surprise: The Reason I’m Learning Turkish took the day off so we could hang out. Yay! *Beam!*
Still, I like that reading habit you’re rocking these days! You can always read the about how The Reason and I met. I’m the solo woman in the story, the potentially crazy one, in case you can’t recognize me. See you Monday…
https://thenicethingaboutstrangers.com/2011/12/19/totally-not-making-this-up/
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I’m curious about what you’re doing in Istanbul (living aside). You’ve met someone and are settling there? What a fabulous city you’ve chosen.
Just living. I’ve met someone, but I don’t know about settling. I think of Kundera: “In the mind of a woman for whom no place is home, the thought of an end of all flight is unbearable.” But it is a really fabulous city and I’m enjoying it more and more as I learn the language.
nice photo of the wall mural