What you see: a mosque…
What I see: the con, the spices, the turkish delights, the carpets, the bustling markets, the praying, and the unfamiliarity..
What you see: a cable car…
What I see: the hike, the playlist, the grilled cheese, the creep, the friend, and the money
What you see: an old bridge connecting two older buildings…
What I see: the sentinel who saw me stressed, happy, drunk, depressed, assured, lost, awestruck, confused, and changed…
What you see: stone squares…
What I see: the gravity, the sadness, the persistence, the hatred, the remembered, the forgotten…
What you see: a curved arena…
What I see: the love, the beginning, the faith, the dead, the squares, the ceilings…
What you see: a broken down motor-bike…
What I see: the black sand beaches, the freezing water, the empty streets, the stray cats and dogs, the blue roofs, the struggling, and the dazzling cliffs…
What you see: a reflected city…
What I see: the frozen feet, the President, the loneliness, the rice, the content, the reflection…
What you see: a crumbling temple…
What I see: the scar on my forehead, the ancient, the stolen, the disgusting streets, the balcony, the abandoned…
What you see: a metallic mess…
What I see: the Irish, the art, the romance, the sick, the fool, and the copy-cate
What you see: a gondola in an alley…
What I see: the ingenuity, the fog, the strings, the water, the labyrinth, the mystery, the end…
What you see: a stream and some stone…
What I see: the family, the station, the generosity, the awkward, the gin, and the bridge