Fresh: A photographer’s view of Istanbul
My friend the dove who sits outside my hotel room window. (Zoriah)
To move
Cleanly.
Needing to be
Nowhere else.
Street cats having dinner outside of a butcher shop on one of Istanbul's many hilly streets.
Wanting nothing
From any store.
A young girl plays catch from her window with friends on the street
To lift something
You already had
And set it down in
A new place.
Entrance to an apartment House in Instanbul
Awakened eye
Seeing freshly.
A view from the roof of the Four Seasons Hotel (Istanbul) [sky cropped at top to fit blog]
What does that do to
The old blood moving through
Its channels?
~ Naomi Shihab Nye ~
“Fresh”
Linked to Postcards from Paradise at recuerda mi corazon
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